The interesting thing is that I did not plan to be who I am, or where I am. When I went to college, a long time ago, I had other plans. Plans that I hoped would be pleasing to then important people in my life. As time went by, I realized that there was no pleasing those important people, and it was time to live my own life, the way I wanted to live it. So, I did. I jumped at the opportunity to do something I am passionate about. And while sometimes stressful, and frustrating, I could not ask for more from life.
I make about $1 below minimum wage, and its ok. I would rather eat beans and rice for dinner doing something I love, than eat steak every night chasing the proverbial American Dream. And if I can inspire others to do the same, then its icing on the cake, chocolate cake!