The art of being stuck.

It’s March.

Oh my god, how time flies. But with time comes also the realization that something is missing. There’s a piece with you that’s not following the rhythm.

And that’s when you know that you’re stuck. I have no idea how it happened and why it keeps happening, but I often get stuck with things. With the flow of life. Over and over again. I’m one of those who shouts, how much they hate being on the same place, yet, I’m not moving.

It seems like everyone is moving but you’re the one who’s missing all the fun.

So I have created a plan. Every week this month, I will do something out of the box.

I wish myself some luck! 🙂


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