This is the question my coach asked me pointing at the painting in my living room.
I do not recall what my answer has been. I recall the “WHY?” took me by surprise.
Why did I buy this painting?
Why did I choose to enter P&G and not another company?
Why did I decide to have my first child at 30 and not earlier or later?
Why did we move to Geneva?
Why did we buy the house I am living in right now?
Why did I quit?
Why did I become an entrepreneur?
Why do I create rainbows?
My brain can not answer these questions.
The truth is: I FELT IT. DEEPLY IN MY STOMACH.
I felt it was the right move to take at that moment in time.
And then, my brain took over to make it happen.
“Don’t try to understand it, feel it.”
Tenet
Your turn … tell me … WHY?
Love,
Delphine