For nearly two years, there has been a constant theme in my life – Uncertainty. Personally and professionally, everything I desired and worked for ended up in failure. I ask myself, where did I go wrong? Did I not work hard enough? Weren’t my prayers sincere? How and when will I figure things out?
I find myself mulling over the same decisions. Insecure, confused, unhappy and anxious. I am a shadow of my former bubbly self. I stopped believing in friendships. Solitude is my greatest companion now.
Quarter-life crisis, they call it. Everyone goes through it, they say. Is it?
( Write Tribe’s 100 Words on Saturday – Free your mind)
Linking it to NaBloPoMo