Follow Me I Know The Way Out

I will be honest I still have no idea what I want to be when I grow up...so I've decided not to grow up.

That's a joke I usually say to break the ice in groups where I don't know anyone, but there is some truth in the statement as I grow closer to the conclusion of my Bachelor's Program my options as to what career I can choose is limitless.  My Grandmother use to tell me choose a job that you love and you will never work a day in your life.  I hope that is true.

I have experienced a lot in my life some things could have destroyed me but somehow they were used as markers to indicate what my next move might be some I paid attention to an chose the right fork in the road others not so much.  I truly hope that my passion to help others my ease to relate to people and my lack of filter will somehow be the tools I need to make this one hell of a ride.

There was a drug addict who fell into a hole, a Minister came by and told him, just pray and God will help you out.  Then an engineer came along he told the addict I'll write a proposal and get approval to erect something to help you out, then a psychiatrist came by and asked the addict what is it about your situation you wish to change.  Finally a recovering addict came along and jumped down into the hole, the addict screamed are you insane now we're both in the hole, yeah I know but it's okay follow me I know the way out.