I had coffee with a lady from church yesterday. (Yes, someone resembling a friend.) We both have girls who are rapidly moving towards adulthood. Recognizing that, there is the question of “What do I want to be when they grow up?”
In many ways, I could pursue anything I want. Unfortunately, I don’t know what I want. I feel like that has been my refrain for way too long — I don’t know what I want. How is a middle-aged woman supposed to know now? If I haven’t figured it out in the last twenty plus years, why would the answer jump out at me now?