There comes a time..

When I actually have to choose what I want to do with my life. My first love was singing, always will be. But I have to be reasonable and figure that a career in music is pretty much not the way to go. I could do it, but there wouldn't be much in that field. It's very competitive. My second love, one that I had decided upon by the age of 12 was Law School. I wanted to be a Lawyer so bad I couldn't see straight..(still can't..reading glasses anyone?? ). That stayed my primary career of choice up until maybe 10th grade..hell I don't think I ever really decided NOT to be a lawyer, I just didn't think I would be able to handle it. Then I wanted to be a pediatrician. Well I don't do well with blood and all that fun stuff. So I figured that I could be a psychologist. Yeah, I can talk to people and help them with their problems..now this thought, idea of being a psychiatrist is fine and dandy. I love science, I enjoy it. I just don't think that it is where I am meant to be. I'm meant to help people, I want to work with children. I'm thinking of becoming a child advocate...I've already started getting information of Law Schools. So maybe this is where I am supposed to go. Whatever I decide, I will make sure I am happy and able to live with the choices I make..