Alena's Euphoric Quill

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Today, when I was walking back to the bus stand from college, my professor unexpectedly walked along with me, and I had a hearty conversation with him about career plans. I had chosen to study MBA not because I like the subjects, but for the prestige and money that come along with it, I was just trying to be practical. Talking to him felt like a message from God. I remember him once saying in class that God sends people when you need them. He asked me why I had decided to go for an MBA, and I didn’t have a proper answer. That made me think and he said to me, Why choose a stressful life with a toxic environment and pressure when I could become a professor who gets to interact with young minds and positive energy every day? He said that I am a good writer and here’s the best part, he said to me, “If you become a professor, Alena, you will be a great one.” He went on to say that I am disciplined, attentive, and caring, qualities that I deserve a positive environment to flourish. He even t...

I do not know what to choose, I do not know if I am doing it right, I do not know whether, I am on the right path, I want to figure out soon, Wait, no, I need to figure out soon. I search for signs in silence, I wrestle with the weight of time, The future feels like a distant shadow, But the present trembles in my hands. Patience whispers, “breathe, don’t rush,” Yet urgency burns within my chest, I stand between fear and faith, Hoping one step will lead me my destiny