inspiration from the past: August 23, 1994

In just a few months I'll be 25, a quarter of a century old. Lately I've been wondering what exactly it was I wanted to be when I grew up. I'm not sure if I knew as a little girl or if I even know now. But I do know it's really easy to get disillusioned and lose track of what's important in life: being happy and staying inspired.

When I need inspiration for some reason I turn to the diaries I wrote as a little girl. I've decided to share some with you from time to time just in case you need some inspiration as well.