Every horrible horrible thing, has a silver lining.
I've taken the ENDLESS amount of time I have with my own thoughts, to think about what this experience will change. For the better, or worse.
I'm done letting work slip by. Settling for $200 paychecks. Being the first to volunteer to go home early. In order to have the finer things in life, I need to do more. Make a difference. Find my place in society. Most cancer patients/survivors seem to be leaning towards being advocates, starting non-profits and raising awareness. Not for me. But i'm confident I will find my calling, as it often takes a close brush with death to realize what we're put on this earth for.
I know my purpose is to make people happy, i've been doing it all my life. Even putting others happiness before my own. I will find an opportunity to encorperate that into a successful career, but never again put someone elses oxygen mask on before my own.
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