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Every day you are making choices and those choices become your life. I challenge you to rock your life upside down: If anything's possible, what's next for you? What's your bold move? Submit a comment and you’ll be entered in a contest to win a FREE seat at the Crest of Your Life Weekend Experience.
I have to admit it; the power of choice hit me hard in my early 20s. But it started out with the littlest of choices. Freshman year of college in Boston, I couldn’t handle living with my roommate. She and her boyfriend reminded me too much of my parents – all serious & boring – living a monochromatic life. So, it wasn’t hard to decide to move two floors up to live with my friends, Julie & Tina.
Amid the flashing Christmas lights, non-stop strains of John Barleycorn Must Die, and the makeshift “refrigerator” of a shopping basket hung out the window, we three were caught in the dilemma of whether to add food coloring to the fish tank. To me, I was now living a vibrant, Technicolor life in an 8 x 8 dorm room. It wasn’t hard to make that choice: yet it was so liberating; I felt instant freedom.
However little, that decision showed me that conscious choice opens up possibility. As I looked around, it wasn’t only my former roommate that lacked vitality – it was my whole environment. I felt confined by my New England upbringing and well-schooled, hard-working, high-achieving, status-conscious relatives – probably due to my mixed Jewish/Irish-American roots. I was willing to venture further afield. I would transfer to a school out West. Again, not so hard to do.
I ended up in Boulder at CU and loved the Rocky Mountain way. I learned how to play hacky-sack. And watched would-be rock-jocks scale apartment building walls. But in some ways, it was more of the same. I was really looking for something that had meaning to me and I wasn’t finding it. But what was that next move? It had to be bigger, bolder. I hadn’t challenged myself to the point of scary.
And scary is where I landed when I decided to ditch my college education in favor of engaging in volunteer training & outreach work for a global non-profit organization half-way around the world. Umm, now I was facing a steep cliff of fear. What would the consequence of this decision be? How were my parents going to react when I tell them? Let me just say, it wasn’t pretty. But I did it. I swallowed the lump in my throat, I stuck to my convictions, I was ready to bungee-jump into LIFE.
I was 19 when I touched down in Australia and two years later when I returned to the U.S. at 21, I was a different person. I still faced all the growing pains and challenges of early adulthood – I just did it in the midst of this incredible adventure.
Oh yes, and I randomly stumbled upon my life purpose – helping young women become aware through conscious choice that their lives can be fulfilling, dynamic, extraordinary – that they can rock life upside down. Along with my team of experts, I’ll gladly show you how you can too at the Crest of Your Life Weekend Experience. I had no idea; one little choice would lead to the unconventional path of my 20s or my professional dream come true.
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So what is it about choice? Every day you are making choices and those choices become your life. I challenge you to rock your life upside down: If anything's possible, what's next for you? What's your bold move? Think of that leap you've been wanting to make. Imagine jumping off the fear bandwagon - what are you doing and how does it feel? How does your life rock after that?
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I am working on my next bold move. Well, I would love to say working but it feels more like tip-toeing.
The project I have been working: a website dedicated to Collectors …of anything. The space allows people to upload photographs of their collections, to organize them, display them and share them on the web.
We have this idea. I have great partners. The site is nearing completion. We want to make a successful launch into a great business but our progress is ridiculously slow. I constantly feel that I lack the time to make any decent progress. Why? I feel obligated to continue working full time at my day-job, which is unfulfilling, not stimulating and barely pays the bills as it is. My own New England roots seem to have bound me here, saddled with a sense of responsibility and afraid to move. I have obligations- a mortgage, a marriage – and I am having trouble balancing my wildest dreams and my greatest responsibilities.
The last time I tried to jump off the cliff of fear was almost a year ago. I did a job search, was interviewed and offered a position in the industry of my day job. I don’t think I have ever felt more stress, pressure, and anxiety in my whole life. The two weeks I was going through this process felt like an eternity. I literally felt like I would break from the stress. Eventually I turned down the offer, not wanting to make a huge change just to end up in a nowhere job again. It’s almost a year later, and as the year winds down I feel like I have decisions to make again…salary negations…time negotiations…but I would rather take a vacation or have the flu…anything but contemplate life choices. I am certain my husband is tired of hearing me roll the same options around and around again and again. I feel like I am ready to make a break! I just don’t want to break life in the process.

Growing up I always had a strong sense of who I was. I started college part time before I could drive, I graduated high school at 17 after spending a year studying abroad in Italy, and I was on track to graduate from college before I could drink, until I started drinking and forgot that academics are important. I spent the first two years of college pursuing an Agriculture Engineering Degree and "building social capital" at parties. My junior year I took an internship 7 hours away from home and school because I felt that it would help me develop more as a person, and I was right. I went to an engineering career fair representing the company I was interning for where I had lunch with about 15 recruiters. They had no idea that I was an intern and spent a majority of the lunch break complaining about the 'dumb Ag Eng Tech students' and how funny it was when the students realized they couldn't be hired into engineering positions because they didn't have an engineering degree. This was the first time I had heard his and I was irate that my degree had caused me to hit a ceiling before I had even graduated. But then it hit me, it was my fault. I'm not sure if it was because it was the first time I had stayed sober for more then a week in the past two years, or just being in a completely new situation but I came to realize that I had wasted my college career and the fact that the degree I was pursuing didn't allow me to go into the field I want to was my fault because I chose the wrong program. That single event completely changed my life, and as I reflected upon why I went into Ag Eng Tech I came to realize it was because I knew the program was easy. It was so easy that I never actually got any of my text books for it and I still managed A's and B's. I can see now that I chose an easy program because I was afraid of failing, and I let that fear inhibit me and stop me from realizing my true potential. At my three month performance review I was told that most people outside of our department didn't realize I was an intern and at the end of my internship I was hired as a full time employee as long as I agreed to get a physics or engineering degree, and then put on a sabbatical to finish college.
I left my internship last year with a choice, to finish my current Ag Eng Tech program and tell myself that I would go back to school when I was older, knowing full well I probably wouldn't, or face my fear of failing head on and spend an extra two years in college now to have a B.S. in Physics.
I let the fear of failing take control of my life and it suffocated my drive, passion, determination, and feeling of self worth. Allowing the fear to take control was failing. So now I am a senior, in freshman level Physics and Math courses. I use to be the awkward kid who was really smart and younger then everyone, and now that person is my study partner, but I'm okay with it because I know that I'm on my way to finding myself again, and I wont let fear take control.

Wow, I've been going through mild (or perhaps not so mild) existential crises regarding my job and where, in general, my life is going for the past few months now. I'm 23 and have been living and working for a trade publishing company since June of '07 (which was about a month after I finished college). I had lofty dreams of being a big magazine journalist, and, knowing that I wasn't ready to move to New York City all on my own, I chose Chicago, where I at least knew one person. I interned for a construction magazine and ended up getting hired by a different magazine within the same company. My job, however, wasn't the typical journalists job — I was doing production work and more workflow management, which I found I actually liked. I got hired on November of '07 as a temp-to-perm ... But the "to-perm" part never ended up panning out, and I sit here today, a year later, still getting paid hourly. I'm getting great hands-on experience with a great staff, but I'm definitely not being compensated nearly enough for the amount of work I'm doing.
I've been looking for jobs and interviewing elsewhere for a few months now, 'cause, honestly, I've known for awhile that my job ultimately isn't going anywhere. To top it off, though, I found out about a week and a half ago that my temp position isn't in the 2009 budget for the magazine. Therefore, I have my job until December 31. I've been looking, applying for jobs, and using as many contacts here as I can, but that hasn't stopped me from freaking out and being generally afraid that I'm doing something wrong. What freaks me out even more is that I don't even know what kind of job I want to get next. Do I want to stay in production? Do I want to try my hand at more intense design work? Should I go for some sort of digital editor position? Should I blow off magazines in general and go for an ad agency? Should I go for the first place that offers me a job?
Basically, I'm scared as hell. Any help or insight (other than "You'll find something! It'll work out!" 'cause I've heard that thousands and thousands of times) would be greatly appreciated.

I don't think of myself as brave, but my best friend thinks that I am the bravest person she's ever met.
I jumped off my first metaphorical cliff when I was 17. Despite being a National Merit Finalist and winning math and science awards at my high school, I decided to become a creative writing major because I love to read more than anything and couldn't imagine anything cooler than writing fiction for a living.
After receiving a BA and an MA in creative writing, I realized that my degrees had not only not prepared me for many real-world careers, but that I love to READ fiction--writing it is not my gift. So I leveraged my experience in what had been a part-time job as a writing tutor to move from Florida to Arizona, knowing no one, and join a PhD program in a field called rhetoric & composition. I literally looked up rhetoric in the dictionary before writing my application and, once accepted, drove to Arizona with my cat.
After 6 years of teaching undergraduate writing courses, coordinating two different writing centers, and engaging in a line of PhD research that led to a $7000 fellowship, I realized that I didn't want to be a faculty member. I didn't want to publish or perish. I loved working with graduate students, however. How to combine the two?
So I moved to Phoenix from Tucson without a job and spent the summer (in this economy!) applying for jobs. I'm now coordinator for a program at ASU with three PhDs, a MA, and two graduate-level certificates. I work with amazing staff and students, am home by 6 p.m. so I can work on my blogging business, am fully insured for the first time in my life, and have access to on-the-job training and eventually advancement within ASU.
I now have the precise job that I never knew that I desperately wanted. However, I never would have found it if I hadn't been willing to, at several different points in my life, used my dissatisfaction as a springboard into the unknown.
(FYI, Honey is a pseudonym)

I would have to say fear is prevalent in the zeitgeist - or cultural/political climate - presently. It's one of the reasons I chose this particular post. I'm asking you to dig deep, come up with a bold move and swim against the current. You may just surprise yourself with how things turn out...just as I did. And so did Honey.
@Kristin: you are not alone. Know one can truly tell you, it'll all work out. Because in reality, no one knows. It is scary to know you're counting down to ground zero at your job in 65 days. So use that information to reverse engineer your job hunt or get a new business up & running. You'll handle the fear better by embracing the uncertainty of what's ahead. Be bold and take control of what it is you'd like to see happen in your life. I'd love to hear how things turn out.

My next bold move is moving back home with my parents for a while in order to pursue my dreams. My life has changed every 3 years thus far. I've either been graduating, moving to a new city or changing positions in my company. Change is so familiar to me that if I stopped, I think I would miss the life I have now. The same life that is preventing me from doing what I want to do.
Moving home brings stability and structure into a life that is free-spirited and random. I'm willing to make the sacrifice, well, because I think I only have a casual relationship with sanity...
If I jumped off the fear bandwagon, I would be debt free. I'd be living at home. I would have an amazing job for an amazing company that believes in love like I do, and allows all my skills to be utilized.
I would have true free time, where I feel free.
In my free time I would write books for kids--or for adults who have a child-like fascination with learning about the world. My books would teach folks how find silver linings and then how to use them to their advantage. It's really hard to dream about something you've never seen. So I'd write stories about people who somehow, despite the odds, managed to do that.
Like people who dream of a president that isn't a white male, then become it. Or people who decide that they are writers, and then write. People who believed in love, then found it.

It seems that I can be bold and jump off the fear bandwagon but the circumstances that trigger it are not ideal...
I did make a fairly significant jump a few years ago - I moved from England to Asia, where I knew no one, had never visited that part of the world, had nowhere to live, and had never done the job I was lined up to do. To this day, many people see me as a go-getting, confident, brave young woman. The curious reality is that my “jump” was the consequence of my being so unhappy and frustrated by my life in England that I felt the only solution was to make a massive change.
Fortunately, in the scheme of things, it worked extremely well. However, I would like to be a lot less reactive and a lot more proactive in future. It would be nice to be more in control of the "jumping off", and to not find myself in the situation where I let things fester to the point where I have to do something huge in order to redress the discomfort in my life.

The biggest choice I have made has changed everything for me. You think that sounds like the most basic, simple statement that a person can make but it takes such bravery to admit that maybe you didn't make your own choices before. Maybe inadvertantly you were making your family's choices or your friends' choices or more likely you're making the choices of everyone else your age, choices based on the norms of the world you grew up in. I feel so proud of myself for even starting to realise this and spend that little bit longer thinking about what I really want.
This realisation came for me when I made the decision to let myself fall in love with someone I work with. Someone ranked much higher than me in the company heirarchy.
Friend sat me down and had serious talks with me. They're my closest friends and they genuinely have my best interests at heart. They said that the dynamic of our private relationship will never be equal because of our unequal positions by day. They said I'll never be my own person at work, my successes will never be my own and a career I worked to hard to get to at uni will never be owned compeltely by me.
For the first time I had to take what the people who love me most said and decide that although it had merit, it isn't the best thing for me.
I made the choice to let things unravel the way they will. I made the choice to stick to my belief that everyone's situation is different and that social decrees that lovers shouldn't work together have merit but don't apply to everyone. I finally made the choice to think about me personally, not about me as part of a social network.
I had never felt so liberated. Not when I got the marks I wanted and did the course I felt passionate about and not when I went overseas by myself (supposedly to find who I am outside of my network). It seems like something shallow but I really do believe that everyone learns to think about their own choices in different ways, from small acts of social defiance to huge life-changing events.
I feel brave and proud because I made a choice that is all about me, based 100% on how I felt. I realised I had never done that before.
It proved to me that my situation isn't part of a wider description of Generation Y. It isn't exactly the same as my friends' lives and it isn't in line with what everyone "thought I would do."
I feel like I'm an adult. I feel like I can make things work because I want them to and I've personally chosen to have my life in this way.

After the end of my two-year relationship, I'm thinking of taking the plunge and moving to another city. The thought is both terrifying and exhilarating, motivated by my fear at looking back and wishing I'd faced the challenge head on. I've learned that life doesn't wait for you, so you have to grab what you want, ignore the fear, and go for it. So that's what I'm going to do. I know however it turns out, it's meant to be.

Since I was in high school I made a promise to myself to engage in as many opportunities as I can to serve the pupose of self-growth. My first major leap of faith decsion was to move from California to a little town in Iowa for post graduate studies at Central College.
I am now a senior and looking back it has been a decision I have never regretted because it has set me up for discovering many passions: a passion for the study and practice of leadership, a passion for gaing skills to form and hoan healthy relationship, a passion for open communication, a passion for committing to something and going after it hard and fast.
These passions have developed out of many colliagte expereinces: 3 internships (observing managerial qualities that are affective and some qualities I hope never to impose on others), going from stuggling to play golf to making the varsity team, maintaing a healthy and working relationship with my sister (still in high school), being in musical groups, taking classes I love, taking classes that help me learn things I am not the best at, learing the importance of mentor/mentee relationships, making life-long friends and soaking in evey moment of the unique experience
I have these passions brewing inside of me and now as a senior, and enterance into the job market is nearing, I am seeking what it is that I can do to best use my strenghts. College has defintately been a humbling experince for me because I have realized that I cannot be good at everything. It has really helped me to see that it is ok to seek out other people to compliment my weak points. But I want to know how I can compliment others with my strenghts. I want to wake up most evey day and answer yes to this question "Is what I am doing helping me achieve my purpose and passion in life?" With exposure to options I have confidence I can choose a calling and pursue it hard and fast.

Right now anything IS possible. I graduate from my graduate program in May. I have decided that the rest of my life begins once I have that degree in hand.
I kind of live my life trying to scare myself out of my comfort zone. In the spirit of that, I'm leaving most of my life behind and moving off the east coast.When my girlfriend and I thought about where we would go if we could live anywhere, we both immediately thought California. So that's where we are going.
I'm also on the lookout for my dream job. Unfortunately, I KNOW that my dream job isn't in some organization.
My dream job is to work for myself. I don't even want to apply for jobs. I'm working some business ideas, I'm takings classes on business development, I'm always thinking, thinking, thinking. In the past two weeks, I have had 2 friends pitch me their ideas in hopes that I can work with them to get their ideas off the ground.
I don't know how everything will play out, but really, all I know is that, I don't ever want to be a cog is someone else's wheel.
The idea of working for myself, not being sure for a where the next paycheck is coming from, entering unknown territory is scary as hell. But I have to do it. If I don't do it now, I won't ever.
And that makes me sad, anxious, and really excited. Because I know my life could be so cool, if only I could figure out where to start and make a plan.
I don't want to regret not taking my life by the horns. But the idea of moving to a new city, on a new coast, basically by myself, without a REAL job makes me want to throw up. I'm tired of living the safe life, but fear is keeping me from moving forward.
My life; fear-free (or fearless) means that the sky would always be the limit. I would trust myself and my instincts enough to know my limits, but I would be more willing to test those limits and reach my potential.
Jenny, I'd love to go on your retreat, I think it would be really helpful for me to see my options and help me figure out where to go from here. I think it would help me to be better than extraordinary.

I grew up with the distinct feeling that "following your dreams" was only meant for fairy tales. Not for a girl like me. Instead I was destined to get a job that paid the bills - nothing more and nothing less.
I knew that wasn't the life for me.
But when you have fear indoctrinated in you, let me tell you, it can be a hard thing to shake.
Take, for example, becoming a first-generation college student: Everything seemed to be a struggle - both internally and externally. Questions that kept popping up: Who does she think she is? How do you expect to pay for this? Why don't you try something closer to home/cheaper/this way or that way? Have you considered taking a year off to think things through?
But, I did it. And, while I didn't get to study abroad (talk about fear, and trust me, this wasn't fear of flying!), I did make the most of time in college, getting involved in everything from student government to the school newspaper.
Even today, with my great life, the fear is still there, creeping it's beady little eyes out from the corners of the room, ready to pounce on anything it can it gets grubby hands on, holding me back.
I can hear it in my voice. I can smell it on my breath. I can feel seep into my bones. And, fighting it can be hard.
But, I know I'm ready. I'm ready to fight it off once and for all, and live the life I knew I always could.

I just wrapped up a couple of major internships, bought a house, graduated with my Masters in Public Administration, landed a temporary/seasonal status full-time job in a field for which I am not exactly trained, and got married. My life is dynamic, but I am looking to take more control. This opportunity sounds like a dream come true.

Even though I’m 26, I still spend a lot of time feeling caught between what I want and what my parents want for me. I fear disappointing them. I fear losing my parents approval.
This is why I dropped my theatre major in college (that I loved and adored) for a much more respectable Business Administration degree.
This is why when I quit my coffee job I found a job in an 8 to 5 office to replace it.
I make decisions that are wrong for me because I fear their response.
The first decision I ever really made that was based on what was best for me was my decision to get married. And it was the best decision I ever made. In that aspect of my life, I couldn’t possibly be any happier.
But old habits die hard and it is really hard to break the pattern that I’ve been living for the past 26 years.

Choice! What a powerful, scary, yet exhilarating concept in life. It’s like chess, so many choices, and unfortunately I am a beginner. My chess opponent (society) is yelling at me to make my next move, but I am frozen…
Ideally, my next BOLD move would be to dive head first into the clear blue waters of Tonga, Brazil, and Costa Rica, or hike the breathtaking mountains and Rivers of Peru, Thailand, Africa, or Egypt and seek out those women and children who need my help and assistance in creating a better life for them. I want to educate, empower, love, and embrace the people and my passion of helping people all over the world, while learning about different cultures, people, and myself.
The chains of fear tie me to the wagon: turning 21 years old this year, being the eldest girl of 11 children and setting the example of “success”, the first in my family to attend college and now graduate in May of 2009, having an ideal job lined up in Corporate America that is waiting for me to start upon graduation; my next predicted move – “society’s classification of success”.
The experiences I gain as: Student Government President, being awarded National Champion Business Presenter representing the USA against 58 different countries at the World Cup in Paris and placing 2nd as a freshman in college, an honor roll student and now “bride to be” (YIKES!!!) will all be put to waste and on hold if I take this sporadic dive. I will disappoint those who precede me (parents, siblings, friends, potential employers) who are firm believers in society’s definition of success “a business leader in Corporate America”. I feel the pressure to succumb to society and their definition of success, my family, and past experiences; all of the things that had once inspired, motivated, and challenged my personal and professional growth and passion. This is what I have worked my whole life for, why am I questioning it?
I can feel the tingle in my legs and my stomach turning in knots at the thought of possibly retracting my plans for the "future", cutting the chains of fear, and jumping off, to fulfill my passion of helping people in different countries create better lives for themselves, in the meantime creating a positive life changing experience for me. I want this NEW AND EXCITING experience that I have no idea how to find. I want to get my hands dirty, live without running water, build schools for underdeveloped countries, understand and appreciate different cultures and start a non-profit organization that helps women and children become educated in how they can provide, sell, and market handcrafted products to empower and better their lives.
Like I stated earlier, Choice! What a scary yet exhilarating concept. My fear of making the wrong choice has driven me to lock myself, for hours at a time, in this confined sanctuary, my dorm room - pushing aside all “next moves” in life, hiding from my demanding chess coach, drinking hot chocolate from the library and working on a rubik’s cube.
I know my next BOLD move, now how do I make it?

Wow, this is awesome!
@Jenny, this is the first I'm learning about Crest of Your Life and what you do, it's really neat and the idea of a weekend experience is so appealing and empowering. I especially love how your team consists of people who address all aspects of life -- it sounds really well-rounded!
The substance of these comments is great, I relate to so much of what is being said.
I'm just more than two years into my career and at times, things feel very disorganized. I have an idea of where I want to go, but figuring out how to get there isn't easy. For some time now, I feel like I've straddling a fence. I really want to step onto the side with unknown pastures. I want to get there.
I am one of the few liberal arts majors I know who had a job secured six months before I graduated from college. Despite not having to worry about job searching as graduation approached, the transition from student to young professional was still very challenging. At times, it has felt even more difficult than my immigration from South Africa to the U.S. when I was 15. Believe me, I don't say that lightly!
Everyday, I'm excited about the scope of opportunity that exists. There are all these amazing, helpful, interesting things that I'd like to do and I often feel like I have more ideas than I can handle. My creativity is an asset, but I think I stay within the realm of ideas because implementing is risky on so many level. Also, I have massive student loans to pay back, which often feel really daunting. But I want to take the risk because I want to wake up really excited and invested everyday. I believe that can be my life and I think that attitude is infectious.

"You're an English major and you're doing what???"
That is the question du jour that has replaced the other questions we all hear as we go through the usual life milestones: "Where are you going to school?" "What are you studying?"
As I sit in my IT testing office, avoiding work per usual, I think back to all the books I read, all the notes I took, and all the papers I wrote, I wonder how I got here. It hits me that I'm here because I never actively chose to be anywhere else. My professional life has been one of deference..deference to what other people want me to do and deference to what I think I "should" be doing.
The hardest part is recognizing this pattern and staying in it solely because I can't answer the next question--what do I want? Paralysis happens for many reasons: complacency, laziness, aversion to change. But I feel an acutely different paralysis: I'm petrified because I know what's wrong with my career (it's not where my heart is) but I don't know what's right.
Fear for me means looking at that statement without having even a starting point on where to begin tackling that problem. For most people, that starting point happened when they discovered what they love. For me, the only starting point I have is this comment!

I am right in the middle of rocking my life. A few years back my in-laws took me to one of those all day Internet Marketing seminars and despite dreading my way into the doors at 8am on a Saturday I am now smack in the middle of owning my own Interactive Marketing Firm, all without a degree from a traditional university. Schools couldn't reach me the way that hands on experimenting can. Now I wake up everyday optimistic that I have found the right path. I work my ass off trying to not only make my company amazing, but also to better the community, whether through Rock For Hunger, helping local musicians or taking on a number of roles in associations and organizations.
What will I be rocking tomorrow? Hopefully helping people all over the world improve their communication and interaction. Helping to better the world from poverty and homelessness. Making music that inspires and makes you dance (it is possible)!

Hi Jenny,
I stumbled upon your posting thanks to the recommendation of my best friend, and I'm SO glad I did!
I often have friends who tell me how "in your 20's, you should have as many careers as possible to find the right one. It's your 30's when you need to settle down and really become a professional." I disagree. I am a first-year teacher, and recently finished my Master's in Education. I am thrilled to have focused so much energy on what I think will be a fulfilling career, but now that I've started working, I am disturbed by what I see happening in schools across America. I am sad to find that public education in our country has changed so drastically from when I was a child that I am beginning to doubt whether or not I can see myself teaching for many years to come. Elementary school used to be about learning 'the basics,' from reading and math to socializing with your classmates. Education is now about test scores, test scores, test scores. Last week I had to give my kindergarten students a spelling test. It just about broke my heart.
Why I so desperately want to be part of what looks to be a sensational weekend is to take time and check in with myself-am I really in a career that is the best for me? Should I be re-focusing my energies and enthusiasm in a different way to make the biggest impact I can for these children? I might only be 24, but I know I have the potential to move mountains....I just need help figuring out how to do it:-). I hope attending this weekend will help me in my quest.