The year before my 30th birthday I spent depressed and wondering who I was or why I wasn’t where I wanted be in life.

January 26th was my last day as a working mother. Quitting my job was step one in becoming the person I want to be. I became peaceful and content. Yet confusion remained.

Now, I am on a journey. I am always Alli, but who is Alli? I think I am ready to find out.