i had 3 interviews in chicago. they were all with great companies. they all paid well. they all could have been strategic career moves… and yet, something wasn’t right. only half of me was excited… the weenie half. other half, the brazen half, pouted.
grrr! what, jen? what’s the problem? isn’t this what you wanted? to be successful in corporate america? won’t that be safe? won’t that be comfortable? won’t that be easiest?
perhaps. but it’s not enough anymore because…
“there’s no scarcity of opportunity to make a living at what you love. there is only a scarcity of resolve to make it happen.”
~wayne dyer
oh snap, wayne. throwing down the challenge… i like it!
after all if i’m going to be a weenie, and play small, i should at least know myself well enough to call it what it is… at least be honest… but lucky for me i don’t have to have that conversation w myself… i will not “go gentle into that good night.”
i’m no weenie, wayne. not by a longshot.
i guess i just don’t know what i love…yet.
