Are you one of those individuals who works /worked hard,
makes the challenging choices, sacrifices, and does whatever it takes to create
the future you want for yourself. I am, and I thought that once I reached
inevitably where I set my goals, I thought, I would happy. I was for a bit, and
I worked so hard that I eventually burnt myself out. So, I tried to take a break
to recharge, but never truly took a break. Staying busy is what I do. Rest,
what is that?
I feel that I have done my best to make things happen, but
now that I am here, I cannot escape the fact that I feel something is missing.
A sense of purpose. I cannot find “true” happiness and I cannot find the gratefulness
in my situation. Why? I should be
grateful for where I am in my life. I should be tickled that I have come a long
way! Am I depressed? Why do I feel this way? I feel that I am starting to
unravel in my unhappiness. So what do I do?
