Not Just a Plan B…a Plan to Be Happy
I got my first real taste of reinvention when I came out of my freshman year of music school at the University of Michigan and realized that no, I was not meant to live the narrowly focused, ultra- disciplined life of a professional French horn player.
That growing sense of hmmm…this is not where you are meant to be…is unsettling and disturbing, especially when you don’t know exactly where you are headed, you just know this ain’t it.
I remember shedding some tears over “the wasted years” I’d spent pursuing a life I ultimately didn’t choose.
I was concerned I’d now be behind schedule in some cosmic way.Read More