Kicking my ballast to the curb

Kicking my ballast to the curb that day has made all the difference in my success this time around. My trip is far from over, but I know that I will have enough gas to make it to the end finally. Sure there will be times along the way where the skies get gray and start to rain on my wonderful parade, and that’s OK. It’s still better than being a passenger on the couch as life passes by outside the window. I’m in the driver’s seat now, and it feels good!