What should I do with my life?
...is the title of the book I am reading now. It's not a self-help book, although it sounds annoyingly like one.
It is also the constantly rattling thought bouncing around in my head. I'm freaking 31. I have a baby...this thought is supposedly of less import now, if media is to be believed. Because I am a mother and that trumps everything, apparently.
It's getting old...this angst and feeling of being lost-at-sea...it's not cute anymore. I need to figure myself out and learn to make some choices and deal with trade-offs. Oh, but if I only knew, what should I do with my life?
It is also the constantly rattling thought bouncing around in my head. I'm freaking 31. I have a baby...this thought is supposedly of less import now, if media is to be believed. Because I am a mother and that trumps everything, apparently.
It's getting old...this angst and feeling of being lost-at-sea...it's not cute anymore. I need to figure myself out and learn to make some choices and deal with trade-offs. Oh, but if I only knew, what should I do with my life?