I desperately need something more out of life. I feel extreme guilt for needing anything. I have it made really. I have a wonderful husband and kids. We have a comfortable home and all the things that fill it. Am I just being a brat? I have read that many career counselors recommend blogging and/or journaling as a great method of "finding yourself". This is why I do this blog. I probably will seem like a bipolar, schizophrenic gemini because my thought and moods are all over the spectrum. This is, however, strictly for cathardic purposes so I will just let it flow.
The first step is, I guess, trying to figure out what the heck it is I need or want. I have no idea how to answer that question. I have lost myself in being a mother. Being a mom with remain my priority, but I am convinced that I can have complete fulfillment as well. I have brainstormed ideas of some things I would like to try. I plan to try at least on thing a week. My goal being; find a hobby, job or activity that I can be passionate about. I guess that is like kissing frogs....trying many until I find just the right one. This is not about getting "me time" or being treated to spa time....this is all about adventure and obtaining a sense of pride. I just don't know where to start!!! HELP...