Sunday, May 17, 2020

Problems Are Not Stop Signs - 1421 Words

Problems Are Not Stop Signs, They Are Guidelines My family once said, â€Å"Sometimes the bad things our lives put us directly on the path to the best things that will ever happen.† Dilemmas that have occurred in my life have led me to where I am now and where I will be in the future. Thinking and wanting to become an RN was not exactly what my 18 year old self thought I would be interested in doing, but the past has changed my desire to make change in my career choice, which consisted of just being a nurse. Since I was young I have observed many struggles that occurred in my family; the main struggle was how to get through life one day at a time. My mother never graduated from high school, since she gave birth to me and my sister.†¦show more content†¦That is most definitely not the case. I have manifested that perception is in the wrong. My grandparents have always been strict on me regarding graduating from high school and proceeding to college. Lately, I have been on a one way track set of mind, wanting to execute what some of my loved ones have been exerting. They grapple with life- I don’t want that, nor will I ever come to do so. I have set boundaries and goals in my life that will contemplate with my main goal: to succeed in all things needed to have an unwavering living. I believe that people should learn from others mistakes and shape their future to the way that seems unreachable, but yet available. I have had many people fall into death, but two were most at missed. They are not quite observed as one of the family associates, but they are just as close. Marla was a sweet, enjoyable, and enthusiastic woman. My family and hers had become unbearably close. About a year or two later, we received news that Marla was pregnant. It was furthermore confirmed that Marla’s wellbeing will be at question. By notably known by doctors, Marla was not to have babies due to harsh and critical health issues. During her eighth month, probl ems began to occur. On the next morning where we had breakfast

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