For a number of years, I had no idea what I really wanted to do. I had some maybes that would work in a pinch; maybe I'd do fine being a teacher or an accountant or a business manager. All my possibilities spoke to my strengths but also had annoyances that I'd like to avoid, such as grading or being stuck indoors all day long. Additionally, the jobs just felt like they lacked the meaning I desired. Today, Zandria's post She decided to start living the life she'd imagined struck a cord and reminded me about this struggle for a meaningful career. It's actually a small challenge for me to reform my thinking and remember that I am doing what I want. Granted, I am still gaining experience, but I think that I am finally on the path toward a career I would love.
I love being outdoors. I love teaching others, and I'm especially thrilled by the joy of discovery. I find natural areas soothing to my soul; they're a great spot for reflection, centering, and relaxation. I want to help the earth by encouraging diverse, unique areas to prosper, and I feel compelled to educate others about the importance of place. I love organizing, managing, and dealing with challenges; a day just like any other is a boring day to me. All of these wishes and loves are satisfied by the path I see myself taking.
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