one-third.
Should I live to be 100, approximately 1/3 of my life is over. In some respects, this is a relief: I've done some growing and hopefully my days of idiotic mistakes are behind me.
But then there's the pressure: What the hell have I been doing? Where's the impact on society? The Black Love manifesto? The fabulous career? I was supposed to have done all this stuff by now, and haven't. Again, assuming I'm living to 100 (mighty optimistic, aren't I?), I still have 66 more years to get it together.
NaNoWriMo only lasts a month, maybe I can start with that. A No Buy AND outlining a novel. Whee!
But then there's the pressure: What the hell have I been doing? Where's the impact on society? The Black Love manifesto? The fabulous career? I was supposed to have done all this stuff by now, and haven't. Again, assuming I'm living to 100 (mighty optimistic, aren't I?), I still have 66 more years to get it together.
NaNoWriMo only lasts a month, maybe I can start with that. A No Buy AND outlining a novel. Whee!
posted by Gina at 9:51 PM
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