Twenty something

I have been putting a lot of pressure on myself lately to try and figure out my life purpose. It might have a little something to do with turning 25 and getting out of a somewhat serious relationship.

I have to give myself a daily reminder that it’s okay that I don’t have everything figured out, it’s okay that I’m not engaged, own a house, drive my dream car and it’s really okay that I don’t know what I want to be when I grow up.

Sometimes it takes having an emotional breakdown to get to this and sometimes those are worth having every once in a while.

I am a quarter of a century, I am single and I have no clue what I am doing with my life.
AND IT’S OKAY!

The things I do know are (and not limited to):
→ My work life balance is on an even-keel
→ Today I have hobbies
→ I am as sick as my secrets
→ I control my attitude
→ I never want to stop learning
→ Nothing worth having comes easy
→ I have amazing friends and family
→ I accept change
→ Nothing is impossible
→ Everything I do, I do with passion.