I’m very busy. I’m working hard (for once). My life goes on and on. My motivation comes and goes more often than the sun. Often I wonder if my prudence will pay off later. I’ve spent the last 8 months building a plan for my future, but for what? How often do things go as we plan them?
Where is my Maggie? And what am I really doing here? I’m still looking for a purpose. Any idea what that could be?