I am in love with a boy who I have known for 11 years. A boy who lives across the country. A boy who has already dedicated the next 14 years of his life to becoming a doctor.
And once all of this had hit me, I realized that to be with this boy I would need to plan out my life based on his next 14 years.
And then I flew across the country with that on my mind. With the idea that I was going to move to the East Coast after graduation.
And then I landed. And saw the boy. And I saw how he has established his life. And I realized that I have to do what the boy is doing: Follow my own dream.
And right now, it does not seem like my dream for a career will be found in Maryland, or even within a 15 mile radius.
And so, I struggle. Struggle to determine if it is better to follow my dream or follow my heart.
And then I remember that this summer the boy told me that the thing he liked most about me was that I had my own goals and I would not let anything stop me.
And I smile, because that is how I know it will all be okay.
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