| Choices not Made |
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When you were young, you wanted to be a doctor, a policeman, a fireman, a soldier and a host of other things which, through the years, you lost touch with. Wether by peer or parent pressure, your initial career choices at high school or college were not really your own. You are what you are now because of outside influence. What was it that you really wanted? When I was 18, I wanted a cab of my own. Why? Because I liked to drive. Wouldn't it be great to drive and earn at the same time? Even better, I could have been a race car driver. But I didn't get to be any of those. I had to finish high school. I had to go to college. I had to do this and that, most of them I didn't really want to do anyway. I wasn't satisfied. I grew older, got married and continued working until I had enough. I didn't have to think about it. I just did it. I bought a cab. Now I am happily doing what I want to do. And earning too. I didn't have to risk anything. I didn't have to go out on a limb to do it. I didn't have to stretch myself out. C'mon. What could happen? Are you gonna die? If you're not satisfied with what you are today, stop and think while there's still time. Fulfill yourself. Fulfill your needs. Do what you want and think of a way to earn out of it. I'm thinking of getting a semi rig. I'm gonna have a wider area to cover. Sights to see. A big adventure awaits me. If you happen to see me, I might be whistling or moving my body to the beat. You might be wondering why I'm doing that. The answer is, because I am happy. Because I am doing what I like to do. And I earn from it. |
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