A decade has passed between the conception my dream and today, when I write this blog post. You may react, "Wow! That's a long time before taking action." Indeed, it has been a long time, a long time of doubt, of fear, of procrastination, and of confusion. I'm here, where it matters, and no longer there, where I shouldn't be.
Before I took the leap, I faced an obstacle. "I spent many years not pursuing my dream. I'm almost 30. It might be too late for me," I told myself. Unfair. Unkind. Undeserved. Nobody should tell themselves that it's too late to chase their dreams. I had been a victim of a social disease called ageism.Read More