A couple of years ago I left a job that I used to love. I enjoyed what I did, took pride in it, was passionate about it, poured my heart into it. At the end of 5 years, though, I was left feeling lost. My mind wandered, searched, wondered. Who was I? What was I doing? Where was I going?
Uninspired these last few days, it made me think about how it is human nature to want what we don't have. Then I remembered a note I wrote on my last day at that job. It reminded me that I am following my heart and there's something inspiring in that.
