I’ve always wanted to be a full-time writer. Dream job from day one. But somehow, I’m now a social worker, which is an important job in itself. However, when your job feels like WORK 24/7 to the point where you think of it even after working hours, it becomes mentally tiring to wake up every day.
I want a cottage by a body of water, a gentle river, or a cold sea, where I get to sit and read/write. Getting paid for doing what you love is a blessing. So I pray daily for a life that prioritizes living and not working.
Let my thoughts and my wants manifest this life I so-fully desire.
