Daily writing prompt

Daily writing prompt
What have you been putting off doing? Why?

A blog post, simply because I have no idea where to start or what to type about. I quit blogging after my last post. I cancelled the payments, which then pulled my domain, and yeah. It wasn’t until I spoke to D about it that I realized that I enjoy blogging and that it is worth the expense of a business plan.

I spent some amazing time with the kids over the weekend. I watched a movie with B. Since it was Friday the 13th, we decided to watch a horror film called ‘Run’. It was nice being able to sit with him and watch it, even though he had to wear headphones due to my breathing. It was a special moment. On Saturday, I spent time with S, having conversations about random stuff, and later D came home. I stayed over from Friday to Saturday. I wish I could have stayed longer, genuinely. However, I was feeling worse by the minute. Given the high threat of COVID, I left on Saturday night and ended up sleeping through most of Sunday and until 12 PM this morning.

I’ll put on some music as I haven’t listened to much these past few days. I start to get moody, anxious, and generally scared if I don’t. It’s as if the tunes give me something to focus on. I also need to do some laundry. I overheard that they do it here for £5 per load, which is cheaper than the laundromat I’ve been going to.

Trying to find ways of focusing my time. I have so many things to do that I can’t start them. It’s like, where do I start? Then I end up in a panic, and nothing gets done. I need to order my life more but can’t because of the several other things that need doing. Then I can’t do those things, and I’m a mess. I’ve had this before a few times in the past, but I need to structure my day a bit better. Maybe put slots in a calendar and see how that goes?

So.

In summary, I have been putting off posting, but since I’ve done one, I can no longer answer the question.

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Run, Run Forrest, Run

Daily writing prompt
How often do you walk or run?

Contrary to what you may believe I used to love running and walking. I would walk for miles to get to work, so stupidly long distances just because I enjoyed walking along the coast where I used to live. The running was good. Me and my brother, Day, and around a mountainous suburb with lots of ups and downs. His friend attempted the same running feat but wouldn’t stop throwing up.


I used to love running on treadmills but I was always paranoid about the noise it would make while running. At this point in my life. Mid 20’s, the gyms I was a member of were quite small. That said I would skip running sometimes because it was burning muscle when the fat left. I was trying to bulk up and cardio was there just slightly to get my heart going.


I would go to the gym almost 2 or 3 times a day, then throw in some late-night swimming when I had the whole pool to myself. They were fun times.

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QOTD – I can do them if I want!

Daily writing prompt
What motivates you?

Picture a man. He stands behind you. He has size 12 boots on. He swings his leg backwards, then applies full force and releases this size 12 boot squarely up your arse. You lift off the ground and stumble forwards. TLDR? A foot up the arse to get you going. Maybe just a british saying.

Exit Wounds

I think I am doing better. I had a really rough night, nightmares spinning around my head, couldn’t wake up from them. Woke up covered in sweat again. It seems that the medication I take to stop sweating doesn’t work on nightmares. If there are no nightmares then I wake up without a drop on me. It could just be pure coincidence though. Besides the rough night, I haven’t had many intrusive thoughts which is great. It’s almost peaceful up there, the only problem now is that I don’t want to go to sleep again (yes I’m like a petulant child) because I might have the dreams again.

Okay so honestly? they are more terrors than nightmares as I’m reliving things that happened to me when I was younger. I’m trapped in the cycle and can’t break free. Remember the nightmare on elm street, when the kids were in the hospital and they were given pills to stop them dreaming. Those. I need those pills. I have cash waiting!

Let’s put the dreary to one side for a moment. I have this opportunity to run a small business that could be successful via Shopify. I can sort the SEO, ads, and a plethora of other things needed to get it started like the other businesses but it needs an outlay which would require drawing on savings. Something I know I can’t do because the money saved is for the kids during school holidays for going on day trips or a couple of nights somewhere different. It’s a good business idea, but there is a risk associated with it, ie. it would fail. I’m trying to think of other ways to sort it. It’s stupid, the crux of the problem is an online store. Shopify is an easy route but with pushing $50 a month, on top of all the other bits I’ll need to do, it’s not feasible. Does anyone on here have any ideas on a decent online store to use? I use sum up for all my invoicing and online payments for the main business but I want this completely separate.

Could I be any vaguer?

TLDR: Do I know any online store wizards who can recommend a good one to get started with, that’s fast, easy to use, and doesn’t eat all my time. I could make one in php I suppose but it’s the time element as it’ll impact other things. Preferably hosted somewhere, although I have the in-house server, it’s hosting a few other things and is blocked from the outside world at present.

Even my TLDR was long.

hmm. Typing it out helps. Lets me think. But then thinking is bad. Unless I obsess about it. I could generate some quick cash and put it to one side and use that, then if it fails it has minimum impact. Yard sale? probably not the best idea where I live.

Other things.

I’m still abstinent on alcohol which is great. I still get a little sad when I think that I ruined such a long streak but as people have said, dust yourself off and get back to it. So I plod along. I still desperately want a drink but I can see where it would be heading again if I did. I know I would lose D and the kids so best to keep that in mind and use it as motivation. I’m quite proud that I’ve managed to restart at the same time. I’ll make a game of it and see how long I can beat.

I also need to cut back on vaping as my chest is killing me again whenever I do it. I’ve changed the filters but I still end up really breathless and with my chest aching. I would love to stop it cold turkey but I rely on it too much. I came off the cigarettes about a decade ago, then switched to patches, then onto vaping. The messed-up logic here is amazing. I stopped smoking because it was too expensive, then I stopped the patches as that was expensive then I went to vaping because it’s really cheap and costs me £5 a week on vapes. To then go back to patches to give my lungs a break. Madness.

I’ll probably come back here later and have another mindless vomit of information into a blank page on the screen.