I'm so tired. Can't sleep. Thinking so much. About life. About death.
I am 35 now. Alhamdulillah.
I never thought I would be still stuck at this age. Granted, I never thought about it but now that I am here, I can't believe it. I go through this every year though. Sometimes I feel like I have nothing to show for myself. No obvious talents. No career. No children.
I am grateful for what I do have.
My husband.
My stepdaughter.
My family.
Life.
But I am not living up to my potential and at some freaking point I would like to change that.
Now, if only someone could lend me a million bucks.
:)