Growing up I was considered one of those kids who had "it" together. If I could go back 5 years and ask anyone, they would probably put money on me having a bachelor's by now... well not so much. You see, deciding a major, a focus, has haunted me. I feel it limiting. Something that feels comparable to me as a death sentence. Permanent and miserable. Its been discouraging, embaressing, and easier ignored then solved.
Stacey was in town from San Diego to plan her and Donnys wedding in May. Since she was crazy busy with work, I found, contacted, and scheduled meetings with multiple vendors to get things in motion! It was so much fun organizing and scheduling and planning.I think I enjoyed it more assisting then when I was planning my own wedding! I felt so accomplished and successful when it all worked out!
Stacey's mom made a comment That I would make a great executive assistant and it actually sounds appealing and like I would feel very complete and successful in that position!
I would love to be an event planner but the nights and weekends wouldn't be ideal... maybe that's an avenue to explore?
I know my strengths. I would love to find something that I can shine at with them... back to the drawing board?
