Dear Readers:
Thank you so much for joining us on our journey. We hope in
reading this that you realise that all your dreams no matter how far or how
wide they may seem from your grasp they are possible.
Here is my story:
I was born on what most consider an oasis. Black sand beaches
cover our shore line with traces of volcanic ash of a time long past. 365 long
winding rivers cut through the terrain back and forth leading out into the
Caribbean sea and Atlantic Ocean. Green mountains rising and painting the sky
line, a rain forest littered over and expansive landscape. Dominica is to some
heaven on earth, all unspoiled by modern delights. It is beautiful, it is hot,
it is oppressive. While, it is lovely to look at, my parents decided to move
away to the states, and I lived in the great state of MA until I was 26. Dual
citizenship is great, but only if you’re brave enough to use it. And like with
all things my father has always told me, being brave is on my list of things
that I will always take to heart. Be brave, be smart, and be kind. There is not
much more to life than that to me.
One morning as if upon opening my eyes, I decided to move.
Shortly thereafter (7 months) I did.
I quit my job, packed up my apartment and left. Boston, in all its
delights had run its course. PARIS is where I belonged. I know those last two
sentences seem far off. How, you may ask, does someone just move? It is not
without sacrifice dear reader, you have to want it, more than the want. You
have to want to change, desire the end game with all you have, anything short
of that will show. You can not fake passion, like with finely designed clothes
short cuts show in the the seams, you either have it or you don’t. Either way
the results will show.
I was more than passionate about Paris. I dreamed in French,
not in technicolor. It was all I saw. I had no idea what I would do for work, I
was not scared about that either, as long as I was there the universe would
lend its hand. It did so, for 4 years, it swallowed me up, and left me ready
for more. Now I am back in Boston to tell you about it. My journey there and
back again, like a little hobbit, will be hard, full of disappointment and
sacrifice, but like I said, you can’t fake passion, and Paris knows it.
I leave you with this dear reader, wherever you are, I hope you know
what you’re passionate about, and I hope you have the courage to follow that
rainbow, and if not, I hope that this blog and our journeys, inspire to be
brave. For what are we without a little heart.
Until next time.
S
Get your Radical Change On
Hi! I’m Cece and I am a radical change recover-er. What might be termed as a “quarter life
crisis” I quit my job and moved to the hills of the Luberon Valley in the south
of France. At the time, I was not familiar with such a meaningful change in my
life as I felt that what ever I was doing simply was not working. I had spent
three years in a call center atmosphere, worked to the bone and no chance of
recovery with a mere twelve vacation days a year. I worked so hard during the day,
I found myself question why do I do it?
Why? Why? Why?
I
had discovered my why finally when I simply decided I don’t have to. Instead, I
was going to move to France. It had only made the most sense, as a French major
in college it had always been something that I expected would happen. Clearly,
since the economy was going the way it was, with my job assets leading me down
to a lifetime of endless calls and distraught customers, I had to simply put an
end to it. I had to do whatever I could possible to get there.
The
question always arises what you want versus what you need. I needed to leave
the country and I needed to change my life. Yes, did I like being careless and
going out all the time as it was expected in such a vibrant city as Boston? But
with the endless nights, were they entirely necessary for me to keep my day job
that was hurting my life physically and emotionally? I buckled down and set a
plan into place that in eleven months, I was going to set out and achieve my
goal and move to France. I am pleased to say, that I was able to accomplish it
and received such amazing benefits from that one decision. The single most
significant benefit I received from that experience, lead me to believe that I
am capable and able to achieve anything and everything if I can set my mind to
it.
I
would like to share and help along with someone who is looking for radical
change in their life. Do you hate your job? Hate your living situation? Are
committed to the wrong person? Expect that there is more to life? Radical
Change is out there, and let’s get to it! On verra!
Cece D.
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