Despite
having other things written, I felt strongly that this should be my first post
for this blog.
In the
lead up to taking this year “off”, I have discussed my decision with many friends
and the most consistent question has been “what if you meet the man of your
dreams?”
“What
if, what if what if...” - What if purple monkeys fly out of my butt?!
Living
life for the possibility of “what if” is the same as living in fear. If I make this choice, what if I miss
something better? So, you sit around not making any choices and miss out on all
kinds of amazing adventures that are happening right now. What if I miss out on my dreams because I’m
waiting for ‘the one’? There is a always
a ‘what if’ to worry about.
