This has been an fun-filled couple of days.
I have made some major life decisions this weekend. I’ve decided that it is time to follow my dreams. It all started earlier this week when my old boss contacted me out of the blue. I got really mad at him. Looking back, one day I’ll have to write him a thank you note for being my catalyst of change.
I am going to do some research on how to start my own business. I have that entrepreneurial itch…I have something to offer the world, a skill set that I can use to build something that is mine. I want to help people reach their dreams. I know quite a few people who have brilliant ideas, but they have no idea how to put those ideas into a plan that can be executed. I am good at listening to people’s ideas and helping to implememt them. If I had more time, I could be the one implementing the ideas.
I have experience planning meetings…I got paid to do that for a year, and I did that in my previous life when I was volunteering in my church’s office.
I also have book ideas. Lots of book ideas. I am going to sit down and write three pages a day. Even if those three pages are gibberish. I can’t keep talking about something and not do it. That makes me average. And average sucks.
Long story short, I am moving forward. It’s time. I don’t want my thirties to pass living my life as I have in the past. I’ve had a good life so far, but I want to have a great life.