From Lost to Connected: How I Rediscovered My Purpose
Today, I live a life I love. One filled with adventure, creativity, and purpose. But it wasn’t always this way.
In February 2019, a spontaneous comment ended my 13-year relationship, leaving me heartbroken and questioning everything. Back in my childhood bedroom, I felt invisible, lost, and disconnected from the life I thought I was building. Estranged from my friends and parents, I wondered how to rise above bingeing box sets and gobbling jelly babies. I was alive, but I had no life, no joy. I was alive, but I had no life. Caught in the comparison trap, I measured my worth against everyone else’s highlight reels and lost sight of what truly mattered – my journey.
For most of my life, I put others first. Partners, clients, acquaintances. I was the ultimate people-pleaser, with boundaries so thin they might as well have been invisible. I've always been a hard worker. Two jobs at once? I'd do it. Another qualification to add to my CV? Sign me up. Growing my marketing communications business from scratch to a team of six? I managed that too.
But despite ticking all these boxes of ‘success,’ something was missing. I felt... inadequate. Never quite good enough. It was like I was constantly running but never quite reaching the destination. I teetered on the burnout scale twice, and despite my efforts, my business lost money, and I had to let staff and clients go. My inner critic had a megaphone, and I listened to every word. The relationship ending knocked the last bit of self-worth from me.
Does any of this sound familiar to you?