In 2002, I made a decision to do something drastic. A decision that would change my life forever. The reason why is because I had become tired. Tired of my life and the way I was living. I was doing things that made the people around me comfortable. I was living life…(that’s what “they” called it) being a mom, going to work, coming home taking care of the house…you know the drill.
All while silently suffering with depression and secretly hating my life. Why? Because I was miserable. I wasn’t living, I was doing “what I was supposed to do.” All the while, I wondered if this was it. If what I was doing, was what I was supposed to do for the next 50 or 60 years of my life.