So I did it. I decided to change to an English major and take two more years of this nonsense. I'm at the same time ashamed and elated. This is a miracle, that I know I can't afford. I don't know what I'm doing and this is the worst way to make a decision, just on a whim. I can't find any serious helpful mentor like people to put my trust into and faith that I'm making the right decision. In fact, I know I'm making a bad decision and am thinking of reversing it. That just makes sense, am I right? What in the world am I thinking? I have several good reasons for doing it, but in my life, for Me, it doesn't make sense. I haven't told my mom yet. I don't know how she'll feel. How am I going to afford it? Will there be financial aid? What if I get into it and it's really hard, like the woman's literature class I took?
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