acta non verba

I am so full of crap because I am stuck in a trap of my own behavior that is not in line with what I say I want.

My passion lacks fire so I go through each day the same as the one before while lamenting my lack of progress and whining (again, again and still.)

But each day I wake up hoping I can mange to get out of my own way.

(acta non verba = Deeds, not Words)