I was watching TV and just sitting here. My parents have the whole cliche dream that I'm going to be a doctor or a lawyer. Sighs. And I was wondering when did I want to be those things? Ever since I could remember I've always wanted to be a doctor. Since I started school I think. Because well, that's what my parents put in my head. Now I'm thinking, "Do I really want to do that? Do I want to be that? It's my life, isn't it?" Right?
There's always been some kind of secret passion I've had. If those prestigious jobs were ever to fail, I'd want to find myself somewhere in the arts... Like film, drama, news, activist, literally something that shows the true colors of my personality. Being a physician assistant or family practitioner will be good pay, but will it be good for me in importance? Sighs. I'll keep all of this in my mind because you know what? My parents have told me everything they've ever told me and I want to follow my dreams.
But what are they?
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