I hate starting new things. It stresses me out.
Something about the pressure of beginning can be so paralyzing to me, which is why all of my journals have blank first pages.
I’ve been sitting on this idea for nearly a year and I honestly got tired of waiting for the perfect moment to start. Realistically, there will never be a perfect moment to start because I work full-time (and then some), I have ADHD, and I have ADHD.
This imperfect post and these Sad But Rad Club Adventures are my honest effort to be a more active participant in my own life.

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