I asked my husband how he did it. He shrugged and said, “I just did it.”
He took a step, then another, and another, always in the direction of his dreams.
So, a few years ago, I sat down with my little girl self, and made a list.
I applied my grown-up knowledge to that list.
I took a step, then another, and another.
As one goal is met, I check it off the list.
The list keeps growing. I keep growing.
I fail, a lot. But sometimes I don’t. Sometimes, I succeed.
And even in failure, I know I’m doing what I love, living the dream, one step at a time.