This isn’t living...

This photo sums up how much I’m over the 9-5 grind.

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There’s got to be more to life than sitting in traffic at 5.30pm on a Friday afternoon. This isn’t living, it’s conforming. It’s a death sentence. It’s a trap. It’s not for me anymore.

Now to work through the anxiety that’s stopping me in my tracks each and every time I decide I want to make a change!