There’s so much to do, but so little time in which to do it. I get overwhelmed and panicked when I think of how much there is to do and how little time there is to do it. I begin to think of all the time I have potentially wasted laying in bed, sleeping in, procrastinating, self sabotaging myself from reaching my full potential I hope it all works out to the benefit of someone in the end even if it isn’t me. I pray to the universe that my story reaches the right person and they can gain from the answers to life they need. As selfish as it may be I just want to matter to someone.