I’ve decided that it’s time to change my life.
Sitting at home for the hundredth time, wishing and hoping that things could be more exciting. Blaming it on the area that I’m in, St Kitts. After all, I’ve done everything that’s worth doing and I’m still not satisfied.
I’m tired of looking out my office window wishing and hoping for something more. Something fulfilling. Something purposeful, meaningful…
Gosh, am I not suppose to be content? After all I have everything that I need. More than many.
But this constant nagging feeling, keep me awake at night, saying ‘Joan there’s something more.’
‘ This is not all there is to your life. You’re meant for greatness’
But I have no clue how to get there.
Afraid on the unknown, but tired of standing still.
Time to move.
Time to change my life.
Be who I was always meant to be.
Joan, it’s time.