Dreams

When you’re young, your dreams change on a weekly basis…

Mine was:
A doctor (happens I think once every 3 months)
A mayor
A president
An owner of the best company in the world
An astronaut
An A-lister
The richest person ever
A lawyer
The next better than Freud

And so on and so forth…

But, how did I know that I want to pursue medicine?

Well, I don’t…

I just know that this is not a mistake, any path I take, when I put my heart on it, I know I will succeed and be happy about it…

Whatever your course in life maybe…
Your happiness is a choice, whether you enjoy it or not will not depend on what’s happening in your life, but your choice on whether you learn from it or mope and blame yourself or anybody else around you.

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