My now father was looking up college options for me after our discussing how I could return to working for him.
(I won’t – for I am free now, and there is a “whole world” to explore!)
He does care aboit my happiness and knows how I value continuous learning.
I was surprised that he found a less expensive art degree program for me. I guess that he has learned what I enjoy and was trying to show me.
With the vexation from not being able to finish my enviro science degree and past dreams already expressed in missing my music peer connecting, Art, I suppose, was the other aspect not fully acknowledged in me.
The problem is that most of these degrees do not contain content that appeals or applies directly to my curiosity.
After a long-haul-month of networking to get my business noticed, my dreams reveal what my adrenals are saying.
I need decompression by artistic expression and a sense of connection with my family.
