The thought of driving to work was like an icicle through the heart..
A sharp and penetrating chill that pierced the life out of me.
This was no way to live.
It was not even existing anymore.
No, it had gone beyond that… I had become entombed by my job.
“Leaving is failure.”
The voices in my head plagued me.
The voices were wrong.
Leaving is winning.
Leaving is taking control.
Leaving is getting my life back – on my terms… I can build MY future… I can live my dreams.
The ice melted. The pain went away. And in its place…
Time to live my life
I am strong.
I am winning.
I can Live Daring Dreams