I keep wanting to write about one of my favourite experience on the training... When the first day we had to introduce ourselves, and a bit later tell us our life-stories, I was telling this and that and how relatively in life I had Chris (34), who is going to school this fall. And then I saw the confusion on the faces, and they started to calculate, and then the confusion got bigger...a bit later at dinner these women kept coming to me, asking just how old I am? I must have saying something wrong, because the dates do not add up...hehehe... It is one of my favourite entertainment, when people think I am about ten or twelve years younger.
The hardest thing was to make an actual plan with definite deadlines... as in what am I going to do in the next week (for example to further my carrier) etc... that was difficult because I still didn't really knew what I wanted to do, or which way I wanted to go... A week ago I had no idea that change can be so close.
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Doesn't that make ya feel great?! I love it when that happens. ;) I am lucky to take after my father, so I don't usually look my age either.
But you cheat with your hair... LOL !
Happy to see you are welcoming change into your life. I have the feeling it will be a change for the better !
go for it. your freedom will follow!
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