Olivia wasn't sure why her girlfriends continued to move forward while she remained stuck and frustrated. It wasn't that she didn't have the creative talent that they do but still for some reason life just didn't seem to go her way. At 47 she felt as if time was running out, that she should have seen more, done more, experienced more than she had already. In high school she had been voted the most likely to succeed and yet here she was, several years later, 4 kids busier and a few extra pounds heavier but still not enjoying the success that high school seemed to promise to the 15 year old girl with big dreams she once was. A loud voice behind Olivia interrupted her thoughts. She was sat in a half empty bar at two in the afternoon waiting for the next hour to pass until she had to go pick up her youngest. Her hands had been caressing a half filled glass of orange juice for the last 45 minutes and as money was tight she had no intentions of buying another. "Maybe you just need to take some time to stop and think about what's next?" the voice said into her phone "You know... maybe it's time to stop, re-focus and re-start. Give yourself some time to breathe and focus on what you really want to do. Otherwise the next 10 years will pass you by and you will still be where you are now, only even