This week, I've been more open to others about my struggles, talking to people when I need to. I've been going in to the coworking space even when I didn't feel like it, and that resulted in making some important connections. (And I'm now two degrees of separation from some people whom I greatly admire.) I've kept going even when I felt like giving up, and I've made time to rest when I needed to.

I reconnected with my sister, and I'm glad I did.

I am not as far along as I would like to be with everything I need to do, but I'm still going forward every day, in spite of everything.