I am excited, and yes a little hesitant as I have quit my job and am going to travel a bit before I sit myself down to think about what I want to do.
In a way its the excitement of the unknown that I like, even though its a bit frightening, it still gives me a buzz.
The job and frankly, my life were both going nowhere. Is this part of empty nest syndrome? With the boys all grown up is this where I feel like I have nothing left to do? Its been 30 years of looking after the kids and nurturing and guiding them along (well mostly) and now I am a little lost as to what my purpose is.
|the first drink|
|on the way to the picnic ground|
|some of us|
|food & Booze|
I love these girls, all of them and some that couldnt attend are the young women that I have enjoyed sharing my professional life with. Thank you ladies for helping me start my journey!
|a not so very stable me waiting for the cab|