People think I don’t know what I want. I know what I want.
I see many people who are content with waking up every morning, stopping by the gas station to buy a pack of cigarettes and an energy drink, and heading into work to punch the same clock day after day. That’s been me too. Content with my jobs and my life here in Nashville. Staying in certain situations and places because I’m afraid of judgement. Not saying what I mean. Not pursuing excellence. Being comfortable is more valuable than truly living.
I’m thrilled to announce—that version of me is DEAD. People have been telling me I’ve changed. Yes, I have changed so much, thank God. The old me is dead, and I am so thrilled. I am no longer content with a dead-end job, a comfortable life, and a fake happiness that is only on the surface, tied together in a pretty little package. That’s just not enough anymore.
People think I don’t know what I want… I know what I want. I want a full life. I want to do and try everything. I want a life that is jam packed from the first page to the last page with adventure. I want to meet as many people as possible, see as many places as I can, and say YES to going boldly into every single thing I take on.
