Everything happens for a reason....

10 years ago I graduated from high school...I was finally free! My parents bought me a nice car, I was going to college & I got a fun job at Victoria's Secret. I loooooved the makeup & the pink line. The pajamas are still my jam. I started moving up in the company & eventually moved on to Ann Taylor with my old boss who recruited me. It was fun, I felt independent but I had to cross a bridge to work everyday. I was making $15 an hour and got paid weekly. Life was good. One day... I got into an accident on the San Mateo bridge. I literally saw my life flash before my eyes. I thought I was good as dead. I spun three times on the bridge. Stopped. And had enough time to hit the pedal and go. The second I hit that pedal....3 cars passed me by. I was so afraid of that bridge!!!! I decided to take a leave and find another job. I liked banking & it seemed up my alley ...I was a hustler. I applied to many got interviews at 2 branches & got hired by a small in store....I'll save the rest for another blog, but everything happens for a reason.... This is why I have the work ethic & the career I have today