Starting Over

On the brink of my 32nd birthday, I looked around and realized I hated my job, was stuck in rut, and ultimately felt totally insignificant. So I quit my teaching job, and decided this was the year I was going start over and do it right. I'm going to travel to San Miguel de Allende, Guanajuato, Mexico this summer for a month to take some language classes and a few cooking classes. What I hope to gain is more than a fluency in language and poetry in the kitchen. What happens after that I have no clue; which posses quite a serious problem. How am I suppose to "do it right" if I don't know what in the hell I'm doing.