Massage therapy was on my list of interests but I bumped it up to physical therapy so it would look better to my family. That's probably where things began to go down hill for me. I got into Howard University and I pursued Physical Therapy because I really had no other options. On my list of interests, I felt that that was the only option I had in order to be successful and approvable by my family. Almost everyone in my family is in the medical field so it just seemed right. Four semesters in school and I felt so unaccomplished. I had become apathetic and I wasn't doing all I could in ordered to succeed. My grades were hanging on for dear life. I slipped into my habit of mediocrity. But, I held because I had no choice but to hang on. Was I happy ? Not at all. Did I know I wasn't happy? Not at …show more content…
I had done nothing extracurricular towards Physical Therapy. I didn't care enough to work hard for it. I didn't even know it was affecting me until it started to affect my sleep. I push all my stress to the deepest parts of my mind and I keep moving. It only gets to me once something makes it overflow. After weeks of insomnia, that something was registration for Spring semester of 2017. I sat back and realized that I have to register for more classes and spend more money and time on a career that I was not that interested in. A career choice that I was forced to make. I realized that I couldn't do it anymore. It was time to follow my dreams and do something that I have been interested in for six years and counting. The dream that allows me study and explore the world that is beyond the horizon. MY dream of Astronomy! It is finally