One day, when I was 18, I was taking one of my many pills, and thought to myself...how does medicine work? What am I really putting in me? How are they made?...and then said to myself, I should become a Pharmacist, I will then know so much more, and can save myself and my family money on medication! But than laughed at myself, me go to college??!! Yeah right. I didn't finish high school, took my GED instead and worked my senior year. School was something I was good at, but I wasn't cut out for the stress that it brought me. So I pushed my crazy thoughts of college to the side. Many times, I let the thoughts creep back in, and I would look into schools, and really thought about it....but I procrastinated, made excuses, and pushed it aside more....than I met James. :) He has helped me get motivated, and stick to my plan. To him, it might not seem like much, but to me, it means more than I could explain. I now am doing something for myself, and achieving, a goal, I never thought I could. :)
So here I am, 4 years later, starting school. Crazy I know. You don't have to tell me. Wish me luck!
