In the midst of chaos, I did this.
This official letter came TODAY. I’ve been vaguely referring to “major life decisions” these past few months. Here it is, y’all.
My friend asked me about my excitement today: Wait, aren’t you a mostly-self-employed contractor, Elisa?
Yes. Yes, I am. So this letter is just the first step of 25 more steps to set in motion.
It’s a huge leap, because I’ve had the bottom 3 levels of Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs yanked out from underneath me over the past 12 months. It’s been like getting stranded on a flimsy raft in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. I’ve gotten my sea legs by now. But that doesn’t change the fact I’ve known this whole time that I was lost. The ocean has been stressful. Sad. Confusing. Scary.
Now I’m just going to dive right in.
It’ll go by faster than I know. But it’s my Golden Year, y’all. It’s time.
PS: More to come later. XO.
PPS: Here’s Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs. One day, I’ll tell you what of the bottom 3 levels has gone missing. Until then, I send love from SF to you.