Today I woke up, took a shower, and went to my entry level accounting job that I have been working at for a year now. I thought about the studying I would have to do after work ends, as I narrow down my career choices to accountant(most logical), computer programmer, tax attorney, and full time blogger. Halfway through my shift, I wallowed through the mundane tasks of everyday work life, wishing I could fast forward to my future self, making a
six nine figure income, with a new Porsche, a wife from Colombia, and two German shepherds running in my backyard of Marshfield. “Fetch” I yelled to James (my dog) as he caught a frisbee breaking across the waves of Green Harbor Beach at-
“Could you make ten copies of these invoices.” said Nancy (my boss) as she woke me up from my day dream.
Whats the point I thought to myself, as I made my way to the printer. I decided to put my headphones in to experience a temporary escape from reality. I chose “Throwbacks to Cry to” as my playlist, and BAM! It hit me like a sting ray in cape cod.
“I can almost see it
That dream I’m dreaming”
I feel you Miley
There’s a voice inside my head saying
You’ll never reach it,
Every step I’m taking,
Every move I make feels
Lost with no direction
My faith is shaking but I
Gotta keep trying
Gotta keep my head held highThere’s always gonna be another mountain
I’m always gonna wanna make it move
Always gonna be an uphill battle
Sometimes I’m gonna have to lose
Ain’t about how fast I get there
Ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side
It’s the climb
And just like that Miley Cyrus saved my life. It’s not about the end result, it’s the everyday climb that makes life worth it. 2019 is our year.