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Perhaps I'm just used to working too much that I don't know where to draw the line any more. Although I love my job (No kid, I really do), I must admit that there certain times that I feel I'm debating with myself. Is this all worth it? Giving more than 100% and dedicating practically my entire life to my job is exhausting; yet there this sense of satisfaction being able to accomplish so many things. Whether or not people appreciate me, I feel so rewarded. I know God has a smile on His face right now with the things I've been doing for Him. =)

But let's face it. Where I am now and what I am earning is not even close to enough if I want to have a family soon. Not that I'm about to settle or anything. Yeah, sure, it's just right for a single woman like me living with her family, living a simple yet fun-filled life. But it won't be like this forever. I feel like I hit a wall or something, telling me this is as far as I can go. Should I start searching for greener pastures? Or is it just right to stay here?

And so I return to the story, WHO MOVED MY CHEESE? by Spencer Johnson. (Highly Recommended)

MAYBE WE SHOULD JUST STOP ANALYZING THE SITUATION SO MUCH
AND JUST GET GOING AND FIND SOME NEW CHEESE.

GET OUT OF YOUR COMFORT ZONE.

WHAT YOU ARE AFRAID OF IS NEVER AS BAD AS WHAT YOU IMAGINE.

THERE IS ALWAYS NEW CHEESE OUT THERE.

Which mouse am I? Am I Sniff and Scurry? Haw? or Hem?

Cheese.