I have been going through what I call a “mid life” crisis now for a while. It all started a few years ago when I started to question what was I doing with my life? I started with this question “Do I want to be a teacher anymore?” In the last year in a half i have solidified the fact that I do not want to be a teacher anymore. This concept scares me because I have no clear answer of what I want to be. I’m too scared to even take a chance “being” something else because I’m not quite sure where I would turn. I’m floating through life unhappily hoping there will be a sign of what I want to do with my life. So I start with the question:
Who am I?
I’m super funny. At least I think so! I have quick wit and can come up with sarcastic comments instantly.
I like mysteries. From way back in the day I was a fan of Scooby Doo. Even though the plot was the same and I knew the ending i still loved the show. My sister and I use to write GooseBump type books where the reader had to figure out the mystery.
I like to write. (i.e. the blog I started but fail to keep up with because of my day job)
I like to learn about the body.
i like to learn about nutrition. (there is a lot of crap we put in our bodies)
I like to exercise.
New clothes excite me.
I give up if I can’t see the end.
I like to be productive.
I’m a procrastinator.
I’m determined to finish a project once I start.
I like to be around people.
I’m flexible and like to try new things.
I would like to travel more.