I think everyone encounters a crisis of belief of sorts in their lifetime; where your fundamental ‘raison d’etre’ gets challenged.
Reverse engineering the essence of you and your reason for being doesn’t have to be a daunting task.
I like to picture myself as a little girl. A little girl who didn’t know hurt other than an occasional scraped knee. It is as simple as that. Whatever that little girl did…. I want to do that.
My bliss, my raison d’etre comes out of me just being me.
You do you boo. You do you.
La Vie Douce 