|My neice, Tia, doing what I use to love to do as a kid!|
As a very young child, I wanted to be a teacher. I remember gathering as many children as I could and having school in my parents' car porch. (Yes, car porch! That's what's we called garages, in Alabama, in the '70s.) Of course, I was always the teacher.
In high school, I gave serious thought to what I wanted to be when I grew up! It just seem natural that a person who loves book and loves to teach would become an English teacher.
Now, I am a high school teacher, and I am living my dream!
I am really pondering if life just happens, or is it predetermined?
Share your ideas, I really want to know them.