Everyone has a dream. I remember I used to dream of becoming a broadcaster when I was a kid. I was fascinated with news anchors whenever I see them on TV. They appeared intellectual to me back then and I thought I was intelligent enough to be like them when I grow up!hahaha The dream goes on until the day I was told that I couldn't get in a much wanted course in College. Things didn't turn out as planned and I ended up taking another course. A broken dream in short. I just thought that maybe God has other plans in stored for me. Another dream that's worth pursuing so I went ahead with life even if it was hard to leave the dream behind. True enough I lost interest in my so called dream as years goes by. I discovered many things about myself and became pretty much convinced that it wasn't the right one for me after all. Honestly, I don't know if I should be relieved or should be bothered. Well, it's one thing to accept a broken dream but it's another to realize that you are left without any dream at all! I am a dreamer by nature so you can imagine how hard it was for me to be at at a lost, to be without something to envision for. So now, I'm back to rediscovery stage. Taking my time to explore things that piqued my interest. Hoping it could turn into something worth dreaming of and be passionate about. If and when I'm certain again, I'd swear to go after it and will find ways to start living them.
