Letting Go

I feel like I am at the end of a journey I never began. With all of my indecisiveness, fear, and avoidance, I have dreamed many dreams, and lived very few of them. My classes begin tomorrow, and as I decide against taking the lab for one, I realize that my always-thrown-around idea of going to med school really needs to take flight and find a new dreamer. As I head in this new direction, toward nursing, I need to be realistic, driven, and visionary; not halted by regrets or stagnant indecision.