Yesterday, while reorganizing my closet, I found something I hadn’t seen in years.A notebook.Not just any notebook, the notebook I wrote in when my life was at its lowest point.

"The version of you who already has what you want?She’s not a fantasy, she’s a decision away."

Do you know that feeling? You want to achieve something so badly, but no matter how often you try, you keep failing.Each time you tell yourself, “This time I’ll do it!” and maybe you do, for a while. But eventually, you fall back into old patterns. Again.You feel worthless because it keeps happening. Again. And again.