You know the restless feeling you get when you know things are about to change…again. This seems to be my life. I’m not saying this with regret or tension, just acceptance. I enjoy change. I like moving around. I’m not sure this is a great quality to have. It makes me incredibly adaptable. I thrive on learning something new, picking up new experiences, and I have a need to always conquer and master whatever opportunity comes my way. My parents, in particular my mom, always told me growing up that I would be great at whatever I put my mind to, and so I constantly have that voice in my head – for good or bad – telling me that whatever I put my mind to, I will succeed at. The problem, is choosing one.