A Lonely Holiday?
Thanksgiving and the holidays that follow are going to look really different for everyone this year, but especially for those who live alone, these changes might hit particularly hard.
Football was a sport I grew up playing, I can’t even remember when I first touched a ball because it was so long ago. Never in a million years did I think I was going be saying bye. I grew up playing recreational soccer, and my parents never agreed with me playing it but even though I put even more pressure on myself to make sure I was playing to my fullest potential.
That's it, The Turning Point
Hmm... where do I begin? Throughout the years I slowly started to lose who I was. Every birthday that came around, I would question where my life was going. I knew I had so much more to offer, but my purpose wasn't clear. I began to doubt everything I was doing; was this a mid-life crisis? I'm not sure, but what I did know is that I was slowly destroying myself by putting other people before myself. I was sending myself to rock bottom—I knew I was doing it but I didn't know how to fix it. I felt trapped. And just when I needed it, life threw me a few curve balls to help open my eyes.