No Career Plans Anymore — Just Letting Life Roll On

People often ask, “What’s your career plan?” It’s a question that used to mean something to me. Once upon a time, I had answers. I had plans. I chased goals, switched paths, picked up new roles, and lived through different careers — each one with its own season, its own lessons.

But now? I don’t have a career plan. Not anymore.

I’ve lived through enough chapters to know that plans are just outlines. Life rarely sticks to the script. These days, I’m not chasing titles or promotions or some shiny milestone. I’m just pushing the cart of life forward, letting it roll on its own path, one day at a time.

It’s not about giving up. It’s about letting go — of pressure, of expectations, of the constant need to define success. I’m not looking for a next big thing. I’m simply moving — not too fast, not too slow — toward a time when it’s okay to stop. To rest. Maybe even to just be.

Life has its own rhythm now. And I’ve made peace with that.

Still, if a remote opportunity came along — especially from the United States — I’d welcome it with open arms. That dream still lives in me. Quietly, patiently. Some dreams don’t chase; they wait.