This is a picture of me when I was a kid. Looking back at my Child Hood, I was obviously meant to be an artist. So much of my time was spent writing and reading books. As I got older, I quit engaging in those activities, though. Adult life and responsibilities took over, and I became a rigid adult focused on surviving. I lost sight of who I was and became miserable as a result.
One day I decided to buy a notebook and start writing again. Before I went to sleep, I wrote about my day and how it went. It helped me learn more about myself and gave me a way to vent since I had nobody to talk to. This daily writing habit also inspired me to create a blog and record music. None of this would’ve happened if I didn’t return to my hobbies as a kid.
If you feel lost in life, the best thing to do is reflect on what made you happy growing up. Reconnecting with those passions can help guide you toward your purpose in life.
If you’re trying to figure out what you’re meant to do… Your Childhood contains all the clues 🕵️♂️
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