1 year ago today, I lost my job.
It was pretty much the greatest day ever. (huh?!)
In the months leading up to that day, stress, tension, worry & anxiety were extreme. In the year leading up to that day, misery was the norm and I dreamt daily of just running away, but the SECOND I walked out of that conference room, I felt like I could finally breathe again, like a weight had been lifted from my chest. I felt like squealing & celebrating. I felt free. Finally. Free to do what I really wanted to do with no more excuses….free to do what I knew I was really supposed to do, but never before had the courage.
So, today I celebrate & thank God for pushing me out of that miserable place & into the life I should’ve been living all along!
