I have worked too hard for far too many years and my body and soul are worn to a thin thread. For years, I was able to work hard during the week and rest over the weekend and start over on Monday where the I faced the madness head on for a minimum of 70 hours. At, least that is what I thought until the toll was too much and I began to cave inward. First came the restless nights, weight gain and so on and so on. Too much work and no fun leads to disaster. This year I took a stand and said enough is enough and I am saying goodbye to this rat race. The journey of taking care of me has started and I am traveling in unfamiliar territory. For years I have been a care taken and enjoyed taking care of others. The others Included mother, father, sisters, brothers, spouses, friends and colleagues. Today, I wonder about those years and if I really made a difference in the lives of others. Now that the journey has started with me, it is at times uncomfortable, unfamiliar and d...