Coming down off the ultimate high of a manic episode can feel a little less like coming down to earth and a little more like going through the earth. After all that euphoria daily life seems a little anticlimactic. So is this how normal people feel. Just so not enthusiastic about everything/anything. Or has my brain been so overloaded with endorphins that I cant feel “the good”. And if I do feel good there is always the worry that the rocket to space is about to take off?
Well one rocket ship crashed today. Apparently a five year plan to own land in the mountains is a little unrealistic when you are living paycheck to paycheck and have a home in forclosure. God reality sucks. So I’m going to step it back a little bit and go for debt-free and not living broke in five years. Far less tangible but more realistic. But….Dut dut duh….Presenting THE TEN YEAR PLAN!
Still a work in progress.