Changes

These past couple of months have got me really thinking. I have known all my life that I was going to be a Special Education Teacher. Everyday I would wake up and take my classes like a should do to pursue it. Granted I never been really good in school but I was getting there eventually. In high school I would love to spend time in the life skills class room helping out with the kids as much as I can. Sophomore year, I took the same gym class as life skills, junior year I would spend time in there classroom during my choir class to teach them music and senior year I was a student aide for there class. Through out the years from junior high till now (2003-2013) I loved going over the Special Olympics to volunteer wherever I can. Granted I still love doing that, I just don't know if being a Special Education Teacher is the right thing to do for me. It's weird to thing that I go from knowing what I want to be in life to not knowing a thing After the fall semester, I was waiting patiently for my class grades to come in. It seemed like forever I mean forever when they finally came in. I passed both of my classes with flying colors and I thought... " is this what I really want? I know this has been my life goal for a while but is this something i want to do." I guess with a lot of patience, guidance, consideration, And prayer, I Just have to wait and see where life takes Me. I know one thing for certain, whatever I become, whether I be a teacher, a baker, a therapist, or a vet, I know that I will be great.