Twenty three years in, she finally asked what she had done with her life.
Meena worked the same kind of corporate job for twenty three years. For fifteen of them she carried a small private dream and never did anything about it. Then, one ordinary week in her forties, the question landed on her. What have I actually done with my life.
She left. It has been two and a half years. She runs her own thing now, and she is happier than the version of her that had the safe salary. The colleagues who were sure she would come crawling back within six months are still waiting.
The feeling was not the end of her story. It was the first honest look at what she wanted the rest of it to be.