Okay, so there are about a thousand reasons why I don't do the things that I'm supposed to do.
Somewhere between planning and execution, my desire gets lost and I end up doing basically anything else and then completely resenting myself.
And it's so easy to blame social media, my phone, distractions, temptation, all these things around me, but recently I've been thinking, what if I'm the problem?
And I don't mean this in a normal way.
I mean this in the way that I genuinely think the reason I can't get things done very often is because I am just a really bad manager and I've decided to fire myself.
Please let me explain this crazy.
What I'm trying to say, and the way that I've been looking at things recently, is that there are so many different versions of Elizabeth that I need to work with.
there's elizabeth the writer, elizabeth the speaker, elizabeth the filmmaker, elizabeth the editor, elizabeth the cleaner, elizabeth the daughter, elizabeth the reader, elizabeth the medical student, there are so many different versions of myself that do so many different jobs and the thing is all of these different elizabeths they have They're different people, they have different needs, they work on different schedules, they need different sort of communications.
Some want tough love, some want loving and communicative support.
They all have their different goals and sometimes these goals clash with one another.
