I was diagnosed with anxiety and depression in early October.
I was angry, upset, and relieved all at the same time.
I knew it was coming, I had already self-diagnosed myself.
My day to day life was shaken when I had a reaction to the medication.
I started questioning my life.
I had gotten a full-time job back in June after over 4 years of working from home.
I was happy at the beginning, I even loved my job.
But I missed being my own boss.
I felt like my job was sucking the life out of me and I was sacrificing my mental health.
I took a deep breath, made a choice and followed through with it.
I resigned on Monday with no backup plan.
So here I am, surviving on faith.