My first job was delivering pizzas at a local pizza shop.
I was only 16 at the time.
Back then, GPS and smartphone did not exist so all my deliveries relied solely on reading a map.
Flipping through pages as I drove to find my destination.
My average time for delivery was little over an hour and I've made no money doing so.
Life is like driving and reading maps.
When you first start out, you take your time, make short trips, and get familiar by reading maps.
During those short trips, you will get lost or even get in an accident wether it was you at fault or not.
As you drive more and more, you build more confidence and take longer trips.
Then eventually you will be on a road to your final destination.
I, myself at the age of 32, it's true that I do not know where my destination is. Hell, I don't know where I am going for that matter.
However, I know what I want to experience and see until I get there.
I know there is someone else out there feeling the same way as I do.
By reading this, it will not solve your problem or even make it better.
My purpose for my personal stories and experiences are to let you know that I am right there with you.
Pizza shop closed its doors soon after I quit. I am left to wonder if I was part of the reason why..
Sunday, February 11, 2018
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