The existential question of the privilaged: Am I doing the work that I’m supposed to be doing?
The work that is the most helpful.
That lights me up.
That moves the needle for someone.
That helps me be seen by others.
That helps me see myself.
That supports my family.
That gives my life balance.
That gives my life purpose.
That helps me feel like I’m making a difference.
I don’t have the answer. It’s part of the reason I started writing this blog. My hope is if I stick enough words of reflection on a digital page that some patterns will emerge and that those patterns will point me in the right direction.
Even if that direction is to the realisation that I am in the right place, right now.