I used to be 100% mainstream. Blindly fumbling through life just trying to do what the system prescribed for me. You know, go to college, get married, get a good job, buy a house, a car, work your ass off every day, take a few long weekends off here and there, and hopefully have enough saved up so that I can retire someday. Maybe if I get lucky I’ll be able to travel to Europe for a couple weeks while I’m still young enough to enjoy it.Read More
But something was missing. That zing, that thing that gets you out of bed every morning – it wasn’t there.
“This can’t be the reason I’m alive”, I’d think to myself.
I longed to be one of those people that didn’t think of their job as “work”.Read More