What happens when you have the inkling that what you’ve chosen to do isn’t actually what you want to be doing?
The thought that maybe…
Just maybe.
Life would be better if you were doing something else.
Even if that thing doesn’t fit with the image you have of yourself. That image that’s been held firm for more than a couple of years.
Do you entertain it?
Start considering what it all means and where it may go?
Or bury that inkling and keep your head in the sand. Keep that maybe, that potential happiness tucked away because challenging ones preconceived notions about oneself is tough?
We get to choose. The hard path to happiness or the easy path to lifelong mediocrity.