I stopped writing. After one week of travel back in February, I couldn't get back on track.
I tell myself, "I'm busy," which is true, but it's really just an excuse.
The procrastination is really avoidance, and the
avoidance is from perceived difficulty. I've recognized this pattern many times.
The solution is always to simplify. Shrink. Take one small step.
I have 1472 pages of notes that I want to organize into a book. This creates overwhelm. Like trying to eat an elephant.
But if I scale to the
smallest possible next step, I can take it. One bite of the elephant at a time.