The conversation goes like this:
“Mom, Dad, I want to be a singer. “
“You’re the basketball guy, focus on your dream”
Next thing you know you’re singing in the school play and also trying to make basketball practice, while hiding all this from your friends and family.
You’re trying to please everyone. Then you have a breakdown in the middle of the night in the school auditorium. You’re screaming, singing, and dancing around in your basketball jersey and…
Okay, I just described the plot of High School Musical (and if you haven’t seen it… well, spoiler alert). What I’m getting at is sometimes we have a dream that we want to follow, we start building and working towards that dream. Then somewhere in the process, someone see’s a different dream for us and they plant that seed. This isn’t necessarily a bad thing. Sometimes those dreams are what we…
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