Dear Diary

Dear Diary, my work-life balance is totally out of whack. Take the lead, go for growth and create value has always been my motto. It pushed me forward, and not just as a screen saver on my Blackberry. But now this slogan no longer gives me any power, I'm totally down. What's going on at the moment is really more than enough, so to say: f@#!!!&@¢#ing crisis! My future looks as black as a hole. This isn't a game, it's my own personal grounding. Or is it just daily business? "Keep cool, man, easy", I always say to myself. But actually, I urgently need professional change management, best in town. It's just a shame that I'm so busy - I don't have any time to think. And after all, time is money.
It's totally strange. Maybe I should fall in love again, powered by emotion everything is much more
easier. But I'm no longer open-minded at all. Not good conditions for a date with a love reboot. Nevertheless, I need a clear cut and new input now, otherwise burn-out will soon join the buy-out. Maybe I'll try a fun ski weekend and happy shopping in New York. Or I could draft my case to an expert after all. Oh, dear Diary, you're always there for me, very good to know. Too bad you're made of paper. Otherwise you could have connected me on my phone. Sometimes a clever trackback brings the necessary flesh on the bone.
Anne-Friederike Wilhelm