There comes a time/times in every man/woman/teen/young adult/babies life – when you have to look back and ask yourself – “what the heck have I been doing with my life??” For me, and for many of us, I think, the first time I legitimately thought that was when I turned 25. I’d been sailing through life – got through college, got a job that I kind of didn’t really like, was paying my bills and had just stared dancing – and one day I looked up and freaked out.
All my life I’d been making choices that I thought were correct because they didn’t rock the boat. They put me on the “right” path. I had a 9-5, I paid my bills, I was nice, I brushed my teeth, wore clean draws – for all intents and purposes, I was living a responsible life. And then, I had a revelation of sorts - revelate with me after the jump