Questions & Life
It wasn’t supposed to be like this!
How did I end up here?
How did I get to be (35, 47, 53, etc.) and not have any idea who I am?!
Have you ever come face to face with questions like that? Maybe they’ve bubbled to the surface in a quiet moment with coffee. Or late at night, lying in the dark. Or, looking out over a rain-drenched landscape. Or, while overwhelmed by the mountains of work on your desk.