Today was a great day. The hardest week of the semester is coming to an end and life is becoming clear again. One of the assignments I had due this week was that I had to perform a solo in a concert at the school. I love to sing and I used to perform a lot when I was in high school but I haven't been on stage in about 5 years. I've been nervous all week. When I was on stage I felt so happy, just like I did when I was in high school.
I've been on this crazy adventure for 8 months. Eight months of re-learning who I am and discovering what makes me happy in this world. Since I returned home from my mission for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints,where I spent 18 months trying to make everyone I meet happy, I've felt as though I have forgotten what makes ME happy. Along this road I've had some of the best self-discovery moments. I'm hoping that as I figure out what I'm passionate about I will discover the answer to the question that has plagued me since I was child. That question is, "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
... I'm still clueless.
