I know I spelled that wrong. And I dont care. Im not in the mood to care if i added an extra letter or misplaced letters. This is far more serious that any grammatical error.
Im having a life crisis. For those of you that know me well, this happens, oh about every 6 months. So I may be playing a downgraded version of the "boy who cried wolf" or maybe this is the real thing.
I was asked on friday what I wanted to do ultimately in my career path. Usually(and most of the time) I either have an idea or can at least bullshit an acceptable response. BUT NOT ON THIS DAY. I literally stuttered and my mind drew a complete blank as I tried my best to sound like an intelligent human being. I spent the rest of the day in a jumble of questions. What do I want to do? Do I even want to do advertising anymore? Have I been kidding myself for the last 4 years?
So, naturally, I called mom. I came to the conclusion that Ive been pushing this writing/publishing thing out of my head for so long and it keeps peeking out every now and then. I dont know why I keep pushing it to the side, but now Im thinking, maybe I should try it out. So, new side projects include researching publishing houses in the city and start trying to figure out what the next step is.
GROWING UP IS SO HARD.
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Growing up is hard. But I think we're still young enough that this is the time to try crazy things like publishing that you might end up loving or hating. It's better to try it now than at 30 or 40.
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