Yesterday, I got a “casting call” of another kind which made me realised that the price of chasing my dreams might have just become higher. In fact, much, much higher.
A head-hunting firm called me up, invited me to apply for a high paying position. The headhunter added that she got my contact because I was highly recommended by “someone” but she refused to divulge the identity.
So how high was the pay offered? Lets just say that its high enough to afford me a car and a small apartment. If I’m offered, its really a no-brainer not to turn it down. Yet as I thought of discarding my dreams, I had to fight hard to hold back the tears swelling in my eyes.
Aye, letting go of my heart’s desire is never ever easy.
