There is a point in our lives where you decide what you want out of life. What you want to do, where you want to live, and who you want to marry. And all things considered, I knew exactly the what and the where, but obviously not the who. Now I'm 69 credit hours into my degree and reconsidering my choices in life. And asking myself, where the hell did I turn wrong? Since age 14 I've known I wanted to be a lawyer, live in New England, and have a two story home and kids. Now that the LSATs and Law School are looming in the near future, I've begun to ask myself.... why haven't I followed the things I'm passionate about? Art, event planning, crafts, journalism. No, instead I decided I was passionate about global politics and a conflict that could very well be over by time it's my turn to step into the real world.
So what was that Robert Frost? I made a wrong turn at the path less taken. Oh gotcha... Law school here I come.
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