Twenties, the years to dream big, to have aspirations, to travel, to commit to life and for some who actually believe it, to live unapologetically, freely. It’s becoming almost redundant how often we hear these days, statements like “just be yourself”, “don’t let anybody stop you”, “you can do anything you want”, “these are your best years” and yet most of the time I find so hard to even engage with life. Every-day is a race against time, to do more, to be more alive, as we live in an increasingly fragmented society where the aspiration to achieve perfection has led to identity crises. Who am I? what is my purpose? What am I supposed to do with life? We expect our education system, social media, strangers to answer these questions for us, and we turn against them when they fail to answer.

Having a pilot can determine the course of your life, having the right can make or break it.

A pilot is a person qualified and authorized to drive a vehicle: a plain, a car, a train and everything in the between. Now, if we think of ourselves as a vehicle, metaphorically, guided by a driver, who can change depending on the specific time and phase of our lives, we realize how crucial it is for us to have a capable driver, that will bring us from place A to place B.