A friend was telling me about her need for structure. Or rather, her want for structure. A life coach. A career advisor. Something, someone, to help guide her and take her, expertly, on to the “next thing”.
Do I need that?
What is my next thing?
My current thing is great. Still new. Still challenging.
When is it time to move on? >>>>
I have always just let the universe dictate when it was time to change. That’s a lie. But I tend to just move along the path of least resistance. Like a cow navigating the overgrown landscape.
Also, that’s kind of a lie.
“Be predictable” is what I tell people when we ride bikes in traffic. _Not a good strategy for life. I harbor a pet notion that foregrounding random incidence is the height of experience. Feeling that friction between reflection and expectation; Don’t squash it, seek it out.
Live a life that strives to cast out all that is inferior and degrading.