How do you know if you are really in the place you are supposed to be? I mean with life. How do you know you are doing the job you are supposed to or living where you are supposed to? I supposed there would be a great sense of peace that goes with it. I just don't feel that all the time and I question things. I do not like the thought of leaving my job and starting over. After 12 years there is a sense of comfort. Yet it does not feel right some days. I definately do not like the idea of moving - packing and unpacking = yuck. Yet, something eats at me, like I should be doing something else and I just cannot figure out what it is. But, I do feel at peace most of the time, just not always. There is a nagging feeling I just cannot describe it.

Maybe it is because my head is so stuffed with snot that I cannot think clearly.