I have this issue...

...where I'm probably going to end up being an English major.

Now, what on Earth am I going to do with that?

Write.

Except where will that ever take me?

I'll never be an Emily Dickinson or an EAP.

Editor.

Except where will that ever take me?

Any where with a major newspaper or magazine.

I'll probably be stuck getting people coffee for the rest of my life.

Thing is, it's the thing that I'm really good at, that I love.
It's MY thing. MY passion.

But I don't want any of this.

Maybe I'll stick to nursing and be a writer on the side...