
Life, as we all know, is not a straight line. There’s no concrete set
of stages which every person passes through according to the same
timetable. You’re not under any obligation to finish your education,
raise a family, or start a career by a certain age. You don’t have
to get married at 25 and become an executive at 30. You’re allowed
to take a diversion, to take a break from it all, if you want
to or need to. You have every right to take the time to find out what
exactly it is that gives meaning to your life, to you
personally. It’s not surprising that we often forget about this; we were
all forced to start planning our lives when we were still sitting
in the classroom (you know what I’m talking about: ’I want to go to this university...I want this
job’). We might hate our jobs, but we still go to work every day,
because we think we have to complete the plan. We drift along, trying
to complete each step one at a time, in the belief that ticking off each
box on the list is the route to happiness. And then one morning,
we wake up feeling depressed. We feel crushed, and we don’t know why. That’s how we ruin our lives. And we do it in plenty of other ways, too.