Ever wonder if you would be proud of yourself, if as a kid, you knew who you would become? All the things that you’ve done, conversations you’ve had, mistakes you’ve made. I cannot even begin to comprehend, me as a child, taking a moral inventory of the path I’ve traveled. All the times I’ve failed, times I’ve succeeded or the times I was too afraid to try. Would it be the high and low points that stood out or is it more about how I reacted and what I took away from those moments. Would I try to justify the things I am not proud of or own them for what they were? Maybe the real question isn’t about looking back. Maybe the real question is about looking forward; asking if I’m taking control of my life and carving out the path of the person I want to be. Are you just traveling through life or are you carving out your own destiny and living your dreams?
