Right, now, as I work on upcoming books and wonder if my current offering will ever take off, it’s really hard not to think of myself as waiting. Waiting for the next book to come out. Waiting for reviews of my book. Waiting for the new Macbooks to come out. Waiting for something to happen.
I need to remind myself that I am living in good times. My health is good. I am surrounded by friends and family. I have achieved one of my major life’s goals. I don’t need to wait for anything. I need to enjoy where I am.