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Friday, May 30, 2003

This morning I awoke to a world I had never dreamed possible.

For the past few years, I've had the unshakable feeling that my professional life was on a downward slope. I had made my choices, settled into a career, and that was that. My ambition was gone, and life became all about day-to-day existence. This morning I awoke and thought, "How can this be?" At what point does one accept one's station in life and decide that it's too late to learn anything new? When does one pat oneself on the back for a job well done? Maybe never. Certainly not at thirty-one.

If you care to follow along, I'm going to take you on a ride. History will reveal this to be the ultimate writer's journey - how one woman takes control of her life and makes things happen. I'm tired of waiting and dreaming, of feeling inadequate and out of my league. I'm a writer, and I'm going to write. I'm a big girl. Watch me play.

Words have power, and I'm going to learn how to use that power.

Curious? You should be. This is going to be huge.

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