Where do I go from here?
I’m graduating college in a little over three months. Three months and I will be pushed out of the security blanket of having no real place in the world except as a student. Don’t get me wrong, I’m excited to be done with school, but I’m afraid of what comes next. Three months from now I will have to make the decision of what my life is going to be like. I’m so scared it will put me behind a desk at a job I hate.
I think everyone has the feeling that they are meant for more than mundanity at least once in their life. I constantly have this feeling; I want to do something important, significant, with my life. I want to help people, save a life, leave an impact on this world. I cannot accept the life of a 9 to 5 desk jockey. I need purpose, but have no idea how to find it.
There has to be a reason I’m here. A reason I’m alive.








