Somewhere along the road I lost myself.
I still know where I’m going, but at which point did life begin to feel so mundane. I have a great job, but I come home, eat and sleep.
Something has to change. I hate feeling so average. I need to learn a new skill. Accomplish a new goal.
My ego needs to be fed. Thats the issue.
I wouldn’t trade my mother for anything in this world.
Working on it