I couldn't hold out any longer, I'm blogging again.
I've been thinking about it of late, what actually made me want to be a Biologist....and I realise I dont know.
Oh sure, I wondered about it, just like how I thought it would be cool to be an Astronaut or a Doctor or the Captain of the Starship Enterprise or a grocery store owner(umm..very briefly during ages 6-9,when apparently the thought of being behind a cash register warmed the cockles of my black heart). But I dont ever remember having that one coherent thought , where I knew clearly this is what I want to do for the rest of my life.
Did I just end up doing what I do today by default? A natural process of elimination? Because I got good grades in biology and sucked in Physics?
Dont get me wrong, I like my research,I like the entire process of asking a question and figuring out ways to answer it and on some days, I'm even good at it. But could there be something out there that I could be potentially great at, what if I was meant to be the world's greatest dog walker?
What if I never find out....
4 comments:
You're back !!! :):):)
Just to clarify- you already ARE the world's greatest dog walker/ dog-whisperer- whatever else you do for a living.
Kind of like Clark Kent and Superman- one does not nullify the other.
u cant just go...and then come back. i hate it when you play with my feelings.
There's nothing better than being an electrophysiologist. No really.
Well said.
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