Am I really making the right decision?
My head started to fill with thoughts of self doubt and worry. I didn't believe in my own capabilities and in the first place, I'm not even sure if I'm making the right decision. My job in Williams, Inc. was perfectly fine. Despite the intense workload, I was still being paid generously and I have gotten a lot of opportunities as well. I pursed my lip into a thin line, knowing that being an events coordinator really isn't my passion in the first place. I'm a bit grateful that this Arthur issue has somewhat pushed me to try pursuing my dream as a makeup and hairstylist again.
My mouth formed a rigid grimace as nervousness started to consume me. With arms folded tightly across my chest, I tapped my foot nervously while staring out the window in a des
