How ya doing world

So it’s late, I’m bored, and I’m restless. I’ve decided to start a blog and I have no idea what I’m doing, but what the hell. Who cares right? All I know is I’m 32 and I’m stuck. I’m stuck in life, I’m existing. I’m living a life where I get up every day, go to work, then come home, and I’m exhausted. I’m exhausted. I need something. We all crave for more, but what is it. As of late, I just want happiness, I want to feel joy. Money can’t do that, sometimes even the people in your life can’t. Only I can bring myself joy really at the end of the day. So here’s something I can do right now. Write, write it all out. I have all these ideas of what I should be doing with my life, or what others have wanted me to do with my life, and I’ve come to realize maybe I don’t know anymore what it is I want. Maybe everyone’s opinions of me has just gotten so deep into my mind that I’ve all of a sudden lost who I am. Who I really am. Well, here’s to figuring it out. Maybe you can help along the way… Here goes nothing