Having a conversation with your older self can yield some surprising results. It’s a good technique to cut through the bull shit your telling your self and get down to the core of an issue, the real problem, or the most important thing that you may be avoiding.

This story is not unique. This is a poem on the challenges of scattered attention and competing priorities, and how it feels to steer against the wind.

Form follows function. But if you don’t have a clear why then you will struggle to bring your creatin into being.

The act of creation is never easy, it requires facing your fears. The first fear is the unknown. You must discover your why, or forever be muddled in teenage angst.