Imagine taking 30 years to fulfill a promise to ourselves (and our family).
That’s how long it took me.
The guilt would come and go until it literally it disappeared altogether.
Thank goodness for a serious midlife wakeup call.
Baby Boomers suffer from chronic self-bullying.
Inspiring promises we made to ourselves but never kept. Never delivered on.
Imagine a rose bush full of wonderful buds, but for some reason, the buds never open. Ever.
The original promise was in 1979 as a college Junior. “i promise to write a book about the most important things in life, for my children”.
i never intended to become a prolific blogger. In fact, it was consistent failure (and not writing consistently) that led to a crazy, self-imposed writing challenge on April Fools Day 2009… write five differently-themed blogs (about balance) for 100 straight days.