Sometimes I wonder how different my life would be right now if I had taken those classes. I was signed up for them and everything.
I could have been a writer. Who could speak Spanish. And photograph exotic places.
But instead. Here I am, writing a blog, about nursing school. I don't write creatively much. I just study and do care plans and drug cards. I blog about bills and homework and roommate fiascoes. I eat, sleep, gain weight, and go to class.
Not that I'm complaining.
I love school. I love northwestern VA.
Sometimes it just a lot of stuff to do all at once.
The only thing that keeps me here when I'm tired of homework and textbooks, is knowing that I am right where I am supposed to be.
"Before I formed thee in the belly I knew thee; and before thou camest forth out of the womb I sanctified thee, and I ordained thee a prophet to the nations." Jeremiah 1:5
You know what? You can still be a writer. Who can speak Spanish. And take pictures of exotic places. Maybe you are just taking another path to get there. :)
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