Let me guess... when you were a little girl, you had it all figured out right? The dream man, dream career, dream house and a life that was picture perfect...
You thought nothing was impossible and you kept holding onto hope, romance and the possibility that 'happy ever after' was a given...
So what happened? Why does our reality not longer match our dreams?
Why do we struggle so much with finding our
purpose when we have access to so much
Why do we struggle with love and finding a man who wants to invest into us, let alone keep a
marriage alive when we now have access to men more than ever before?
Why do we lose ourselves in relationships, battle anxiety and constantly ask ourselves" is this it?"
When did being alive and living in this world become such a battle that we no longer enjoy love or life?