“What do you want to do with your life? For many people, including myself, this is a daunting question.  “I don’t know.” “I have no idea.” “I wish I knew.” When this question is directed at you, do you feel a pressure inside your chest? Do you feel ashamed that you don’t know? I know I do. For me, the shame is amplified by the fact that I’m 50 years old. By social standards, I’m at an age where I should know what I want by now. Well, I don’t. Or do I? If you were unabashedly honest with yourself, would you actually know the answer? Is it possible that…