Friday, January 20, 2012
Inspire Yourself and Follow the Inner Calling
I thought I wanted a kick ass career, friends, holidays in the sun, a coupe and a degree in something "cool". There was just one problem I had all of this and I was bloody depressed. Actually more than bloody depressed I was Prozac chomping, wrist slitting, manically depressed. If this was societies recipe for success why did my life feel totally empty, superficial and stuck. Why did I feel like nothing meant anything and I was irrelevant?
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