My ambition for writing got the better of me.
I suppose that’s kind of cool (tons of ambition), but I had to put the brakes on my writing schedule.
I don’t have the bandwidth to pursue this like I thought.
Something (or someone) suffers.
As most of you know, we’re traveling the world as a family – a digital nomad family. That means we’re homeschooling and worldschooling our daughter, too. The short of it is that when I “work” my daughter doesn’t get a patient mom.
Homeschooling is a lot of effort, and my former process of managing it (versus being a more active participant) doesn’t feel right in my gut.
My intuition is telling me to slow the fuck down.