holy shit somehow I forgot about my MOJO YOLO



I have spent the last school year trying to do it all -constantly trying to figure out how I can  be everywhere, do everything and provide for myself and my family.

I feel like I am running through life, head down to the task, no chance to think or catch my breath and  at times I barely recognized myself.  I am pretty sure my happiness has been slipping, as a result.

Add to that, I am in a hurry to be everything and do everything somehow before I turn 50, so I can slide into it fully impressed with where I am at and who I am.

This is coming a little  fast.

biting at my heels, actually

One could argue that all of this responsibility and goal setting and doing  is a kind  of YOLO but it has eaten up the other YOLO- you know, the fun YOLO.  I think I will call it my  YOLO MOJO.

I am a worried that I have forgotten how to relax and have a really great time. I am always focussed on the next task and how to make it all possible

Have I misplaced my YOLO MOJO ?

I have spent this month with two amazing 15 year olds and they have taught me about YOLO- their answer to everything


say it with me


I think maybe this has to be  my new campaign. Finding my  YOLO MOJO.  Can the two  of me co-exist and still get a solid 6 hours of sleep?

I welcome your advice or access to a  fabulous cloning machine.


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