I don’t have goals specifically lined out for the future, but I have marketable skills and a broad idea of what I want in life.
I am not rich, I do not have familial connections to great companies, I do not have developed plans (or funds) for grad school.
I do have some realizations. I do have some interests in using these marketable skills for nonprofit organizations. I do have sympathy for the homeless, the hungry, and the sick. Combine that all and you get where we are today.
What I do have is I know what I want to do (sort of); I want to stop living my life for the approval of others. I want to stop living my life to fit someone else’s criteria.
I am sorry I can’t do better than this, but truly, I want to be free from this madness I’ve gotten myself into. How absurd it is of me to attempt to live my life for others, when I can live for me.