I love ice cream… but I’m not sure that 31 flavors is a good thing.
Seriously.
How do you decide?
I get so overwhelmed by all of the things I WANT SO BADLY to do — both profesionally and personally — that I find myself unable to focus on anything and am basically left with no ice cream.
And that’s really tragic.
I lost my mom to breast cancer nearly 12 years ago. She was always so good at helping me make decisions. She’d take a side of the issue every time–though I doubt she really felt strongly either way. Then she’d wait. I’d either argue with her… or agree. And I’d have my decision.
I wish so much now that she were here to hear all about the countless ideas I have for books. I’d tell her how I’m pretty much paralyzed by all these ideas because I can’t do them all right now, so therefore I do nothing. And she’d quite simply pick one.
Her: “I think you should write the book proposal with Jenn first, send it out and see who bites.”
Me: “You know what… you’re right.”
And then we’d go have ice cream.