This is the story of everyone's life. There is no one on earth lucky enough to avoid of having great pain in their life.
When I finally decided on being a better screenwriter (one of the hardest things I ever done), I thought that maybe my parents would support me. Boy, was I wrong. My parents raised me to become a doctor but I don't have the stomach or passion for it. Always on the clock and having people's life in my hands? No thank you. Its a job that truly isn't for me. When I told my parents about what I wanted to do, my heart shattered. We had a huge fight and it became really tense in my house. I had to debate whether it was worth living my dream in exchange of losing the people I love. But my life is just staring, should I follow my dream?
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