When I was 12, I wanted to be a veterinarian. In HS, I wanted to be an architect. Then I took calculus and it made me want to cry. Now I'm a business analyst. |
a career woman with a family. basically, not my mom. sadly, I am my mom--no career, no real friends, and depression that seems like it will never end. |
Fashion designer.
Which would make you laugh uproariously to see how this SAHM dresses... |
I'm sorry. Please get professional help. Life shouldn't be that hard for you. You deserve more than this. |
How do you know? How do you know she doesn't deserve exactly that? |
I wanted to be a jockey. I can ride well, but at 5'11, I am not a jockey. Another one of those lawyers turned SAHM. |
Sorry but your frankness and rude comment made me laugh. Why would you say this? |
I wanted to own a dude ranch and adopt a dozen kids. At other times I wanted to be a professional dancer. I am another lawyer and have two children and no desire for more. I did not consider law as a possibility until I was out of college and could not figure out what kind of real job I could get.
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I heart you! Live long and prosper. |
A comedian. I'm just a really funny lawyer. |
At 12 I wanted to be "successful." I knew I wanted to be in a professional field but it didn't matter whether that success came in business, law, engineering etc. 2 ivy degrees later, I don't feel like it worked out - one of a billion biglaw attorneys who won't make partner. Sigh. |
I wanted to be a storm chaser.
A tornado had skipped through my neighborhood when I was 7 years old, and destroyed most everything. Ever since then, I was obsessively fascinated by tornadoes. I read every book there was. Then, in high school, I learned I needed math to chase storms. So I had to let that dream go. I fulfilled my other expectations, though: I write, I teach, I have my family. And I still chase storms, just unofficially ![]() |
Because everyone deserves a life free from debilitating depression. |
So if it's that bad, do something else. It's your life. Take control of it or make your peace with the options you have. |
Thanks, PP. I really am trying. Unfortunately, years of therapy and anti-depressants, haven't made a dent. |