More than a decade ago, a friend invited me to attend a weekend creative retreat that she had organized. At the time, I could have been the poster child for so-called “transition.”
I’d just made a significant job change. I was in the middle of a divorce. I was considering selling my home and juggling a full schedule of volunteering, spiritual studies, fitness, personal growth, social life and starting a side hustle (you know, anything to keep busy).
Really, I was in that murky place of answering tough questions about what was next for me. And, because life often works this way, this retreat included an enthusiastic talk that focused around this one question: