I watched an episode of Dog Whisperer recently that struck a chord. There was a couple who could not seem to rid their german shepherd of his habit of chasing it's tail. It was a compulsive routine for the dog.
Round and round it would go...round and round and round....until Cesar suggested they put a back pack on the dog that held water bottles. It was to give the dog a purpose Cesar said and cure his tail chasing.
I feel like that dog....chasing my tail, looking for a purpose.
I am feeling a little lost lately...like I'm not sure what my purpose is in life and wonder if I will figure this out soon.
I am a very independent woman in my 30's. That said, I feel like there are so many things that I need to be doing...helping people, traveling, falling in love with the right man....etc. Guess I need a backpack?
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