My purpose

No, not my purpose in life. That would be a post that would take years to write, because lets be honest, who  ACTUALLY knows what their purpose in life is.

What I want to write about, is an awakening I've had in the last few weeks.

Knowing, and understanding that I moved to Toronto for a reason. I moved to Toronto to pursue a career in PR. To grow as a woman, to learn how to manage my finances,  to live in a new city and to gain a new level of independence.  It has been a great adventure meeting people, working at two different places, meeting a handsome/headache-inducing partner in crime.

I feel like I've been resting on laurels this past summer, and in a way it feels like I lost focus of where I was going. My linear path, now looks crooked, and full of detours. In a conscious effort to move my life along, I know I need to regain that linear peace of mind, one that can rest at night and be powerful, creative and a great leader when awake. 

I am not going to stop at anything to achieve my goals, and I will get my dream job. 

I will succeed. 

I will make a name for myself.