I did it again. I put so much imaginary pressure on myself to “escape” the cubicle within a certain time frame, that I began to loathe the process.
Suddenly the 9-5 grind didn’t seem like such a sucker deal anymore.
It always comes down to the same problem: taking on too much at once, making big plans focused on specific outcomes and letting the nervous perfectionist in me give up when things aren’t clear-cut.
So although this is the end of the countdown, this is just the beginning of the journey.
Looking forward to 2018 with a clear mind and open heart (along with a small army of my favourite self-help books).