I’m starting to realize more and more how important it is for me to have a purpose- a reason to be excited to hop out of bed in the morning. I keep saying I don’t know what I want to do with my life, I don’t know just what my purpose is yet. And maybe I’ll never figure that out, but I’m realizing how important it is to give yourself a purpose, even if its just temporary, and even if you know it’s not what your true “bliss” or passion in life is. If I don’t try to find it, it probably won’t ever find me.