Look back at your life. Is it just a “blur?” Working From Home May Change That!

Have you ever looked back at your past and wonder where it went?

I think we all do that to some extent.

But, have you ever looked back and thought that not only did it go too fast but it kind of just blurs together?

Each day, you get up and go to work.

You come home and do nightly “home stuff” – i.e., laundry, dinner, pay bills, etc.

Then every day during the week, you do that same routine.

On the weekends, you finish what you didn’t get done during the week and try to squeeze in some sort of the life you WISH you had during what’s left of the weekend?

When do you really feel like your “living?” Living the way you want to live?

Vacations?

Sundays when the weather is good?

Are you really “living” every single day?

Or, are you just “working” every single day?

I decided to REALLY live each day – not just work each day!

And, I’ve never felt so WONDERFUL – so FREE – so STRONG AND so VIBRANT!

What if your workday and your “living” day could be combined?

Have you ever thought about doing something different?

Most of us have always known a pre-determined time schedule, a boss, a dress code of some type, sick days, holiday pay, vacations days, and company policy manuals.

We may have even known a solid paycheck, insurance benefits, and “great work equals great pay”. These are all part of the life we created, loved, and strived to succeed in. I wished I’d known something different much earlier in life.

But then…

For me, it began slowly at first, a quiet whisper in the back of my mind – and then grew to a constant thought that I couldn’t dismiss.

I was starting to feel suffocated at work. I was starting to feel as if my work days just kept running into one another – a kind of “BLUR” of “get up, drive to work, drive home, eat, attempt a few chores, sleep” REPEAT – REPEAT – REPEAT – until the weekend or a vacation day arrived.

Do you see a beautiful day from inside your office building and long to feel the sun on your face?

I would come home, exhausted, and see a family out on a bike ride and wonder how they got home in time to get dinner done, the laundry finished, and already be out on a family ride.

I yearned for that type of life … and each day that I commuted to my cubicle … that dream just got stronger and stronger and stronger.

Do you dream about a way to look back and love it?

If you have the same type of dream for YOUR life, but when looking back at your life all you see is a “blur,” I’d LOVE to talk with you and help you make it a reality.

Hope to talk soon!