Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your 
life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they 
wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year 
olds I know still don’t.

Everybody’s Free (To Wear Sunscreen), Baz Luhrmann

A quote I always try to remember and etch in this thick skull of mine.

True, I’m not yet 22 or 40. I am still in the early morning of my life (something I picked up from watching a Japanese drama, which makes sense).

I know it can be frustrating to see other people your age working toward a dream that they’ve had since they were kids, or some since high school. I know I am.

I’m not jealous of them but I can’t seem to see why I can’t figure out my own dreams. It’s supposed to be something I truly love.

But what is love? What are dreams?

Why does the world give us such terms with vague meanings?

It’s normal I guess, to wonder, to learn, to question, and to keep on searching.

But what am I searching for? What is dream? What is my dream?

Have you found yours? How?