Why is it when you seem to think you have everything going the way you want it, you suddenly start thinking about what the hell you are doing with your life?
I am a giant flounder, floundering. Trying to figure out where to go to next. Call it a mid-life crisis, call it my Bubba-Love turning 2 next week, but I'm starting to feel at a loss.
Who am I really? What is it I really want or need to be doing in this life?
I know what makes me happy and what motivates me. It's just finding a way to use those things to feel as if I contribute to this world.
Any suggestions from the peanut gallery?