take your broken heart and turn it into art

the title of this entry came from something Carry Fisher once said. She was brilliant

and had BP. What I am reminded of today - and maybe what I am addressing is what to do with my days

after I come home from work. My days might be spotted with times of dealing with the management of

my mood and stuff - but I dream a lot while at work (well some) and know there is something beyond what I do, that I can

and want to achieve.  Though avoiding the discomfort at times at work and where I live can sometimes blind me from

the progress I could be making, I realize now it's important to maybe put that stuff in a metaphorical 'sack over my shoulder' and keep

moving on - keep at the project or my goal. I'll try not to be blind to my goals - and I hope these 'breadcrumb' journals can guide me back to my truth north if I vary offcourse at times.