I feel like my soul is being taken from me. Every day, every minute, every hour I spend living in a realm I’m just not passionate about. I’m a worker now. 8am-5pm, my time is no longer mine.
The other day, I was explaining a bit of this situation to someone pretty close with me. She said something to the effect of, “You kind of just have to accept that this is your life now. Welcome to the real world. This is what it’s all about.”
I am here to tell you that is NOT what it’s all about. Life is not about accepting what happens to you. I am not a slave to my life. I am not a victim. I am here to be more and do more than go along with whatever situation I am placed in. The “real world” is a big place. A big place with a lot of potential and a lot of options.
Well, it took a lot to restrain my emotional reaction from showing on my face and in my words. Scott was a great listener, but I guess I needed to vent one more time. So here I am blogging about it.