Growing up, what career goals or dreams of accomplishments did you have? Did any of them come to be, how many did you abandon or revise along the way?
Growing up, I think we all have pretty crazy dreams.
As a little girl I wanted to be a marine biologist or a zookeeper. Or just simply work with animals. Pretty much what lots of little girls want to do.
They just sort of phased out though. The only reason I ever said I wanted to be a marine biologist was because my dad is very passionate about the ocean and its inhabitants. I never really though it through though. It could never happen. I’m terrified of large bodies of water and I can’t swim.
The zookeeper thing lasted a little longer, and I was actually planning my high school subjects around getting into that career path. That, too, just sort of fizzled out.
In year 11, I took up accounting. I found I was really good at it, and continued it through year twelve, where I pretty much became the best in the class. Barely though, my friend was right on my ass.
Because I was finally good at something, I suppose I let people tell me that accounting would be an ideal career path for me. In year 12, my school pretty much screwed any possibility for uni up for me, which left me with the choice to either go to TAFE or take some time off studying to reexamine things.
I opted for the time off, knowing deep inside that I didn’t really want to do accounting. In May the year after I graduated high school, I got a government traineeship in business, still with accounting thing in the front of my mind.
I thrived there. I got my qualification in business, learned life and work skills, and was offered a job earning more than my mother. In finance.
During that time, I realised how much I hated working full time. It wasn’t so much the job itself that I hated, but a lot of other factors.
I realised I wanted to write. Not as a hobby, as a career.
I took up a 6 week workshop in creative writing, and changed jobs to a part-time position that I hated to begin a correspondence course in journalism. The course didn’t work out for various reasons and I dropped out.
In March of this year, I quit my job entirely, wanting to do the follow on workshop from the previous year. I was meant to start today, but the course was cut due to insufficient numbers.
I’m soon going to get my application together to study a diploma of business from the end of July. This will get me the qualification needed to get into uni to study creative writing and publishing. So that’s it. My current career goal is to be an author.