One Step at a Time...

As I awoke this morning I found myself asking that one, all important, self defining question... what the hell am I doing with my life? I realize that I am only 25 but the years seem to be moving faster and faster and somehow I feel like I am falling so far behind. Although I moved out of my parents house when I was just eighteen, backpacked through Europe for months on end, lived and worked next door to a sandy beach in Spain and had a successful career, I seem to have come full circle. I am once again living back at home and am once again back in school. I have to admit that sometimes it is hard to accept the fact that life is so far from the way I imagined it would be at 25 but on days like these I must remind myself just why I am doing what I am. It is my love of children and my desire to help those in dire need that spurs me to continue my schooling and put up with my often overbearing parents.I want to be a teacher and more importantly, I want to make a difference in the lives of children who would otherwise be lost in the system and left behind. So that is what I am doing with my life and as I get ready for the day ahead I can rest assured that I have not moved backwards in my life but taken a huge leap forward...

Just a reminder that all assignments are due and must be passed in to the professor by the last day of classes which is October the 28th for ABC section!