Who were you going to be?

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TheRedQueen

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Dec 3, 2014
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Oh lord, I went all over the place trying to decide what I wanted to be. Everything from a cocktail waitress to an astronaut to a veterinarian to a trained assassin.

But when I was ten? I wanted to go live in a cave and live off the land and never join the human race again. (This is still a very strong desire.)

I also wanted be a writer, or a horse trainer, or both. I leaned less towards the writing and more towards a horse business as the years went on, because writing doesn't come naturally to me; I feel like Thad Beaumont when it comes to writing. But horses...horses light me up inside in a way that nothing else has. I'm so completely myself when I work with horses that I forget the rest of the world matters.

And yet I wound up becoming a housewife living in suburbia. Not a bad life, in fact it's quite pleasant. But there's no horses in suburbia, and that sucks. I wanted my son to grow up on a farm and be riding by the time he was five....not grow up on concrete and never even see a horse. Ain't it grand how Life gives us lemons? :facepalm_smiley:
 

Grandpa

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Mar 2, 2014
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I wanted to be a paleontologist. In the fourth grade, I listed all the dinosaurs I'd learned of by memory, and it was a long list. About the same time, I sent a fan letter to Roy Chapman Andrews (the first guy to find dinosaur eggs) after reading one of his books, although now that I look at his bio info, he was probably dead when that happened. That would explain the lack of a response.

After that wasn't going to happen, I wanted to be a forest or park ranger and commune with nature. That didn't happen either.

I knew that the job title of astronaut was probably not achievable, but I at least thought the space program was advancing far enough and fast enough to have passenger space flights to a space station or moon or something. I'm actually rather bitter that we put the brakes on that endeavor.
 

mjs9153

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Nov 21, 2014
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Oh geeze, one of those threads.

Well, I came out of the womb with a pencil in one hand and a rapidograph in the other, and until my late twenties I'd planned to be a comic book artist\writer--the next Frank Miller , that was the plan. Was gonna go to the Kubert school, but didn't wanna leave me then GF. Stupid. But still kept at it, until my thirties, when I began concentrating more on the writing. Realized I'm a essentially a storyteller, and graphic novels just take too damn long (and I never wanted to illustrate other people's stories).

Oh, I still draw, sketch, paint, and still dabble with comics, but it's novels that I'm mostly working on.

Often wonder how things woulda been had I went to the Joe Kubert School.
Since you are not looking at self promotion or trying to sell your stuff,is it possible to post some of your art? Just wondering,not sure if the mods can allow it,but it would be cool..
 

cat in a bag

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Were you in your school choir Cat? or just singing along with the radio..I was in our catholic school choir but sure not something anyone would pay to hear,haha.. ;)
No, no school choir for me, beyond the regular elementary type music. Junior high and high school, I was a band geek. No time to take both band and choir with all the other classes, and come to think of it, I don't think we even had a choir my first couple years of high school.

I was an expert at singing my heart out with the radio, though. Still one of my favorite de-stressors, just turn it up and belt along, but pretty sure no one would ever pay to hear me sing. ;-D
 

mjs9153

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I wanted to be a paleontologist. In the fourth grade, I listed all the dinosaurs I'd learned of by memory, and it was a long list. About the same time, I sent a fan letter to Roy Chapman Andrews (the first guy to find dinosaur eggs) after reading one of his books, although now that I look at his bio info, he was probably dead when that happened. That would explain the lack of a response.

After that wasn't going to happen, I wanted to be a forest or park ranger and commune with nature. That didn't happen either.

I knew that the job title of astronaut was probably not achievable, but I at least thought the space program was advancing far enough and fast enough to have passenger space flights to a space station or moon or something. I'm actually rather bitter that we put the brakes on that endeavor.
I agree,we need to spend money on that program..great response,forest ranger was also my second choice after I read a book about it from the library at that age..