tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389125651110740819.post2784804373914439136..comments2023-10-25T03:24:55.902-07:00Comments on My Name Is Not King...: Your are what you look like...apparently.Isabella Kisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016324975355885632noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389125651110740819.post-68844800360856489322010-09-17T19:15:58.529-07:002010-09-17T19:15:58.529-07:00This was an amazing story, what a great feeling to...This was an amazing story, what a great feeling to have the universe pretty much clarify that you're heading in the right direction :) I changed my mind continuously up until year 12, when I decided I wanted to be a social worker. And I kept thinking that until I got to my very last semester of a 4 year double degree.. and dropped it. After going out in the field for professional experience I realised I hated it. Really hated it. It was a terrible realisation. But I also got the opportunity to work with special needs children on prof. experience and so now I'm on my way to becoming a special needs teacher. And if I hadn't done social work I never would have realised what I really wanted to do. So I guess life does work in mysterious ways..Kaylia Paynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13520507919873990733noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389125651110740819.post-30859010429360314342010-09-17T12:48:05.578-07:002010-09-17T12:48:05.578-07:00That story gave me goosebumps... weird.
Through...That story gave me goosebumps... weird. <br /><br />Throughout my childhood I changed my mind constantly about what I wanted to do with my life. Teacher, missionary, nurse, veterinarian, chef, nanny, etc etc etc. So I became a mom. (Also a secretary, which isn't as awesome.) I get to be all of those things wrapped into one. In a day. And I'm exhausted. But happy!Amiehttp://www.diaperspeasandotherjoysofmotherhood.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.com