Quitting.
what a lackluster word if I've ever heard one.
Quitting resonates a sense of failure. that youve given up.
And, well.. maybe I have given up. But not on my life and dreams, I've given up a job that was stifling and suffocating me in order to pursue a creative outlet.
So, I'll keep this post rather short and sweet. I did not quit. I simply changed direction and I feel absolutely energized and refreshed by the decision. I cannot wait to write, act, host, soul search, you name it.. and see where it takes me. And if I crash and burn and come crawling back to agent life with my tail between my legs, then at least I can never say I didn't try.
Maybe this blog will finally have a little less ranting and a little more self discoveries after all. :)
And, well.. maybe I have given up. But not on my life and dreams, I've given up a job that was stifling and suffocating me in order to pursue a creative outlet.
So, I'll keep this post rather short and sweet. I did not quit. I simply changed direction and I feel absolutely energized and refreshed by the decision. I cannot wait to write, act, host, soul search, you name it.. and see where it takes me. And if I crash and burn and come crawling back to agent life with my tail between my legs, then at least I can never say I didn't try.
Maybe this blog will finally have a little less ranting and a little more self discoveries after all. :)
Good for you!
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