Comparison is the Thief of Joy

I will make this brief. I am on the brink. 

I love when life brings an a-ha moment. Indeed this mountain of insurmountable change has been full of those, them, etc. I digress. I am not and will never be a writers wife traveling on sailboats from ports of call to fashion houses. I am not and will never be Mr.Ripley with pockets full of daggers and false hope. I am not and will never be sowing oats in dingy hostels and lush trails. I am not and will never be a girl Friday caged in by a cherry wood desk. I am not and will never be a company girl with the best turn out. 

For I have found my calling and it has never called to me before. 

Wait for it…...