I always knew there would be concepts and ideas that I'd come across in my study of psychology that would contradict what I believe. I came across that this week in my lecture hall.
I'm taking up piano again - Gr. 9, I'm not working towards finishing it, or taking the exam. I just got the book and am learning some songs in it when I find the time.
I spend my Thursdays in my room doing homework. All day.
Sometimes I fell like I go and go and go and go and don't have time to just stop and take a day off.
There are so many things that I want to do, and I don't have time to do all of them. I hate that.
But I still feel like I'm pursuing something worthwhile - that I'm following my dreams. So, overall I'm good. Tired. But good.