As I read my previous entry, I realised something. I need to question what is and how overwhelming my tasks are.
Without analysing and dissecting the subject, I will never fully understand the mechanism. Accordingly, the soloution I would provide would be shallow and a one-off, lucky one.
It is strange that my brain (or heart?) sometimes discourage me from grasping what I am facing. Maybe it is because of the fear of not being able to deal with it if I know what I am handling. Uncertainty could at least bring strange comfort.
Strange comfort - although I will not know if I can do it, I wll at the same time will not know if I cannot do it. Hence strange comfort can be strange hope, hope without conviction.
In reality, hope without conviction is not hope itself.
With keeping motivation and keeping myself happy with myself, I can proceed.
What I learnt through my most recent report making was valuable. I need to first set the skeleton. Without it, it will only be muddling through the chaos without an oar. Things in the world can lead to infinite thoughts. Life is too short to get stuck in each of them.
And I do have objectives and wishes in my life. I need my hands, arms, oars, and motors, whatever would accelerate my journey. Oops, yes, here I also need to choose the style of my journey whether oars are optimal or motor boats are better.... Choices, choices...
I will first start from writing my diary.