I’ve been thinking a lot lately about how and where and with who I spend my time. I feel like I so often struggle between “yes-ing” everyone and everything to not even being able to leave my room for days on end. I like to say yes because it opens up new connections and opportunities but I have such a hard time saying no once I’ve opened up those lines of communication that I feel my only option is to fall off the face of the earth.
I think the root of it is this overwhelming sense of obligation I feel to things. I never want to disappoint anyone no matter how small or short lived it may be so I compromise my own desires to fill the sense of obligation.
ob·li·ga·tion
noun
an act or course of action to which a person is morally or legally bound; a duty or commitment.
I’m not legally bound to anything so what is it about my morals that make me feel so bound by these commitments? I believe in followthrough, family, support, gratitude, genuine actions. By why do I feel obligated to give those away instead of keeping them for myself? What did these people ever do for me to deserve this? I don’t want to live a life of obligation to anyone that hasn’t earned it. Starting with myself.












