Sometimes I can’t help but wonder why I go back to thoughts I have re-established on my mind as settled. But like a little kid, I get curious, and open that box with all that stuff all over again, and sit around and look at all the dark and shiny objects inside.
Then I toss everything, and I make one big huge mess.
And then I get lazy, and don’t “pick them back up”.
I never put things back in the “box”.
(Why am I using quotation marks?)
I think I need a better system or something, or at least some rainbow burritos. 😀