I thought I'd be further along than I am now. Realistically, I knew I'd be struggling as a writer, but I guess I'd hoped I'd be published by now, or at least have finished a novel. I'm not married, I don't have my own place, I don't even have a driver's license. It's easy to see myself as a failure, looking at this particular slice of life. But I met some goals and did some things I never expected. For example, I:
- Got my Bachelor's Degree
- Became Christian
- Learned Japanese
- Traveled Abroad
- Lived Abroad (for 3 years!)
- Paid off $20,000 in Student Debts
- Did Volunteer Work
- Received 14 Rejections
- Wrote and Re-wrote an 850 page fantasy novel
- Never gave up on my dream to be a writer, even when things got tough
My twenties were about ambition, but it was also a time of learning how to be an adult. I hope that in my thirties some of this hard learning will pay off, and I'll have a steadier life. Here's how I picture myself in the next ten years, barring some kind of disaster:
- I want to have three books published
- I want my own house/ apartment and my own little dog
- I want a retirement account with actual money in it
- I want to try dating
- I want to keep up my volunteer work
- I want to plant a garden
- I want to travel to at least 2 different countries
- I want to learn a new, surprising skill
- I want to have a close relationship to family and friends
- I might want a Master's Degree
So, those are my modest long-term goals. Hopefully, I'll see them through.
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