You do not always seem to be able to decide
that it is all right, that you are doing what you’re doing
and yet there is always that complicity in your smile
that it is we, not you, who are doing it
…
this is a real sentence from the hobby section of a resume my boyfriend sent out yesterday to a potential employer:
“I also enjoy hosting regular dinner parties, and maintaining tropical aquariums.”
I find this adorable.
What should I do to give myself a sense of purpose? Preferably something that is not abstract or long term but specific and documentable (and not ridiculously expensive). I just need temporary motivation, not a lifetime goal.
If I get any real sort of response I will choose my favorite and do it!
So, what do you suggest?