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Leap of Faith

A year ago, I surprised everyone, including myself, by leaving my stable job to pursue a dream.


I’m generally risk-averse. Leaving my job without a steady income or even a suggestion of steady income was very unlike me.


I’m a planner. A worrier. Very practical.


Not a dreamer.


My story began way before this, though.


I had friends that left their corporate jobs to try something new or be stay-at-home moms. I felt such intense jealousy every time someone around me got to do this.


Some days I hated my job. Some days I didn’t. Either way, it did not feel at all fulfilling to me. I worked for the paycheck, not because I was sharing my gift with the world.


I ended 2020 with the idea that there was more to life than what I was experiencing, and I started to think that I would make a significant change.


But I wasn’t yet convinced. It was scary. I made decent money. We were finally in a good place financially. We were debt-free and saving. This was most certainly