What I wanted to be....

Today in my developmental psychology class we were talking about our dreams and goals we had as a child and thinking about that made remember how passionate I was when I was younger to grow up and do that job I wanted so bad. Although it would never work out now knowing what I know it still just amazes me how much I wanted it. Alright well when I was growing up I wanted to an animal vet as long as I can remember. My friends and I would play "vet" all the time and being that we all lived out in the country on farms of course out cats were the patients. When I was younger this wasn't a big deal at all until I was probably 10 or so. So it's a normal day playing and all of a sudden I just can't breath and my eyes are all itchy and so puffy they are about to be closed. So I went running into my house and was freaking out and my mom told me I was allergic to obviously those cats. Now my mom had the same problem forever and we thought I was the lucky one who wouldn't be allergic. But since then I guess my dreams have changed anyways and have moved onto a career I have a lot more intereste in that being that vet.