Monday, February 9, 2009
Looking for a Future...
Looking at different colleges has become -not a joke- but a sort of newly discovered past-time. I look at this place and say, "Look what I could be!" and this place, thinking, "I do not want to be surrounded by women 24/7!" It's not that I can't wait to go -- I'm actually slightly dreading leaving my small hometown -- I just feel better about it now. A few months ago, I didn't even want to look. Now I actually have an idea -- or many -- about where I might want to go.
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That's wonderful!
And no rush to make major life decisions.
I didn't even know what I wanted to be when I grew up until I was ... oh ... about 37!
L. Diane Wolfe
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