Each one of us has their own time to bloom. Some are early bloomers, the type who figure out what they want to do with their life, their passion and get most of their important areas of life up and running, whereas, others have the pace of a snail, slowly sliding one centimetre at what appears to be a century, before they can arrive at their destiny.
I have learned that sometimes, all anyone needs to do is wait for their time to come. You don’t need to do anything extraordinary, or fight against fate, or wonder why everyone around you is living their best life except you, all you have to do is trust in time and wait.
As I lay here, having finished a heartfelt series of The Final Table on Netflix, I am left in awe at the passionate journeys these chefs had about one thing and one thing only:cooking. Watching them battle for a place at the final table of the world’s best chefs, I cannot help but feel like my life is missing something very important right now. I wish I loved something so deeply and left everything to go after it with all my heart and soul. I wish I was brave enough to live for just one thing for the rest of my life, and have it be my lasting source of joy and happiness. I wish to live a fulfilling life doing something I couldn’t live a day without; something which meant the whole world to me, something I would be so excited about doing every morning I wake up. What is that thing?