2:14 PM

She typed:

How do I find my purpose?

Then deleted it.

Absolutely not.

She tried:

What should I do next with my life?

Deleted that too.

Too dramatic.

Nothing was actually wrong with her life.

She wasn't miserable.

She didn't need rescuing.

She didn't want to climb a mountain, attend a retreat in Bali or discover her inner goddess.

She just had the persistent feeling that she was spending a great deal of her life doing things that made sense individually but somehow didn't add up to a life that felt like hers.

She opened a new search window.

Closed it.

Made tea.

Came back.

And wrote one sentence.

Given who I actually am, what makes sense from here?