Here’s some food for thought: Nobody will in spire you, but you. You’re the only one who can make you get up off your ass and do something.
Sure, other people can poke or prod. “Why aren’t you done with that report yet? Or that project?”
Yes that’ll lead to uncomfortable conversations, but that’s not enough to get you moving.
You have to get you moving.
You have to want it.
You have to dream it into reality.
You have to reach deep down, deep into the muck, and pull something out.
Sometimes you don’t have to dig that deep.
And sometimes it feels like you’re digging a hole to China. Through the center of the earth. And you just struck lava, your hands are burning and your shovel melted.
Either way, you’ve gotta do it. Nobody else is going to.
The dark clouds hovering over your head were put there by you. And you can shoo them away.