Patching up my heart

A few days ago, I’d mentioned my interest in working with the UN; I’d promised to tell you why…

I’ve recently questioned what I do with my time & what I’m contributing to the lives of others, globally. I’m not happy with the answers to those two questions and so: It’s time for change.

I can’t explain it any better than this, but I’m feeling as though I have holes in my heart, or soul, or whatever part of us brings about physical pain from emotion and thought.

My current job is brilliant and lucrative; it’s also afforded me the opportunity to travel quite a bit. But…that’s not enough when you’re actually feeling empty.

Empty. It's such a gross space to be in, and it's left me exhausted.

I feel it's time to do something that’ll feed and patch up a little bit of what feels as though it’s been breaking everything inside of my chest.

I’m not entirely certain where I’ll be in a year, but I do hope that by then I’ve found more solid ground on which to stand.

I promise to blog something more up-beat quickly…