What is my title? What shall I become?


I just can't find the right one.

What am I doing wrong?

They say go with the money. 

I say I want to go where ever my heart desires.

But I have had a personal struggle with having too little.

So should I compromise?

What job out there can satisfy my needs?

What career can I be apart of?

I do not know...

I would like to do something I love.

But I do not know what I love.

They say follow your passion.

Social Work

Literature major.

Is not where the money's at.

High burn out rate.


Low, low wages


I just cannot choose.

I'm trying to take this slowly, oh so very slowly.

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