“The irony of commitment is that it’s deeply liberating - in work, in play, in love. The act frees you from the tyranny of your internal critic, from the fear that likes to dress itself and parade around as rational hesitation. To commit is to remove your head as the barrier to your life.” - Anne Morriss
I’m thinking that based solely on how many times in a given day, something reminds me to start crying for no explainable reason: if my life were a movie, it would probably have to be a drama. And I really don’t care for dramas, in general, because gaaaawd, remember The Titanic?
So I guess I need to get my shit together before I drown in freezing waters, or whatever.