I have a 5 year plan. The bizarre short and long term plan.
Financial freedom, family, travel, working from home, a holland lop bunny, life. Nothing in a particular order, as I could have my bunny tomorrow, or be in Japan next week.
I dream of expanding my lifestyle. Waking up to completely do what I love and help others. I also dream of doing this in the comfort of my home. I do not care for no pants or shoes. (Does anyone have a sock collection?) I could also use little human interaction on those tough days.
Years ago, I was sure of my career path. My degree was being used. However, there was still something missing. The twinkle sparkle moonlight of rainbows and unicorns in a land of cotton candy, naps, and blankets….What did I want to do that made me happy?
Well, this website. Blogging to be specific. Although, it’s sparking ideas in multiple directions rather quickly. I am committing to one year minimum of blogging. No regrets or what-ifs. This is more than trying. Even the first few months taking off, I have learned more than I thought possible.
Admittedly, I looked into blogging in 2016. I found the email the other day. Before then at 13, blogging was always in the back of mind. The world of blogging opened more in the last few months. Then I realized what I could do with the blog. This was right up my ally as I could work slowly and gain traction. I also love watching the numbers go up and down. Experimentation is fun…
I want to be able to have control over my life and daily adventures. To sleep in while still going after what I wanted. Eating unlimited amounts of sushi and daily naps. I can see visually what can be built with zero knowledge and still help others. That is my ultimate goal.