So what does Wild Child Liesl look like?
Well the feathers stay
But the uniform gets the boot. I no longer need it and it no longer represents who I am. (Funnily enough, while I was huffing and puffing my way around the cliffs of Byron Bay, I ran into one of my clients. And while we were discussing my experiences at the Festival, she also knew in an instant that the uniform was gone. Now I just have to buy new clothes for work)
I shall be bringing my “wild” in more and more into clinic and into my life.
And I am going to jump onto opportunities as they present themselves.
I don’t know where this wild child is going to take me. But I’m super excited to find out!!!