The jaded year: You are on your own

For a long time I'd always hoped there's be a turning point in my life where everything snapped into place.
Like... how at 14 Luna shows up for Usagi, how in the animorphs they come across a blue alien that gives them powers, how peter parker gets bitten by a radioactive spider, how Bella moves to Forks and runs into Edward.

Somewhere in my mid-twenties, I stopped expecting one big magical moment to transform me into the person I was always meant to be. But in my career and life pursuits, I never stopped hoping for that one transformative moment. Even now, a specific thought I was having was wishing I could find that one mentor that unlocks my potential as a designer. Someone who understands me, and understands how I think.

But it hit me tonight that maybe that responsibility is on me. Sure, there can be better or worser teachers, but how much more empowering would it be to know how to teach myself the way I want to. And how unstoppable would I be if I knew how to put myself in positions of success?

And not to say this doesn't have to involve other people's support, but maybe I've been waiting around too long for the perfect mentor like I've been waiting for the perfect partner and the perfect job before I too can be come the perfect person.

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