Definitely not a policewoman, think of those scratchy polyester uniforms



I remember the last time I uttered the phrase "I want to do x when I grow up" (where x=something amazing). I was in my 20s and out of college, working in a job that fit within my broadcasting degree options. By most accounts, I was already successful. As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I felt ridiculous.
Except that I've never really felt like a grownup. Maybe that's because the older we get, the more we feel we have to achieve in order to not be stagnant. In terms of success, the sky's the limit, so I'll always have a long way to go.
I'm also a very different person than I was at 18, when choosing a major had more to do with a creative, engaging course load and less to do with how I might spend the rest of my life. I was on financial aid in college, so money was this exotic thing I didn't have and didn't really obsess over. I also never considered that the rather limiting television market would made it hard for me to just live anywhere, especially since I was graduating into a top market already (at the time, San Francisco ranked #5, behind New York, LA, Chicago, and Philadelphia. Dallas/Ft. Worth has since pushed us to #6). Did I want to move to one of the top 4 markets once I exhausted my options in San Francisco? I had no idea. I was just happy to be out of Sebastopol. Of course, now that the video landscape is changing so rapidly, I have a whole new set of rules to consider.
I think lots of people go through a similar "what does it all mean" period around the time they hit 30, which is right about when you have to stop claiming that you aren't a grownup yet. It's not that I don't like my career or that I feel unfulfilled, it's more of a "wow, I could have been a veterinarian" type of wistfulness. Sure, I could still do that, but I probably won't. Mentally I've missed my window.
But then I think about my dad, who, as a result of never getting a college degreee, suffered through a string of crappy jobs throughout my childhood. Eventually he couldn't take it anymore, so at age 45 he went back to school. And graduated with honors. And then became an elementary school teacher and really really loved his job. I'm sure he wished that he had taken the plunge 20 years earlier, but at least he was finally happy. In that sense, it's never too late.
Personally, I don't fantasize about teaching fractions to fourth graders, but there are a few careers I wouldn't mind pursuing somewhere down the road, such as:
- Geographical Linguist
- Travel Photographer
- Tea Shop Owner
- Acupuncturist
- Cat Whisperer
What about you? Kind of a fun exercise.


Reader Comments (36)
~Equestrian
~One of those people who gets paid to read books and decide whether or not they would make good movies
I actually want a job like the one that you used to have on Screen Savers. As a girl in high school who was also really nerdy and into computers, it was awesome to see you on TV.
As a kid in high school, I had two pretty cool jobs. I helped out some storm chasers, and I worked in and around the death industry. I decided to not pursue the meteorologist path because I loved the rush of storm chasing, but the rest of the gig seemed honestly a bit boring. I just wanted the exciting aspects. I wouldn’t have lasted long. Don’t get me wrong – weather can be interesting, just not ALL the time. At least for me. Plus, when I’m back home during tornado season, I still chase…
I also worked in a funeral home for my cousin, I helped do it all – digging graves, prepping bodies, pick ups, flew all over the states (and sometimes other countries) to escort bodies back, a fill-in pallbearer, and even playing the organ when needed.I then went to Mortician school and after a year and a half I realized it wasn’t for me. To be completely honest, I think deep down inside, I was just in it for the money. (It really is spectacular money and hey, you’re never out of work…) And just doing it for the money is never a good reason. But I also struggled with the deaths of children. I had to do a pick up on Xmas day for an 18 month old. I did a lot of difficult, difficult things – including pick up other children - but that day set off something in me. I knew it wasn’t for me. To this day, I’m still a bit haunted by it.
I sometimes catch myself wondering what life would have been like if Xmas day of 1993 would have been different. Sure, I would have probably made buckets of money, steady work, and had a conversation starting job. But something catapulted me that day and I fell ass-backward into what I do now – and it’s been a great career, (AWESOME BONUS: I wouldn't have met my wife otherwise) and I’ve done far, far more than I should have have been allowed to.
Now I have trouble of a different sort: I know that the next step is to go into teaching. My dream job would be to find a small liberal arts college, in say Montana, Idaho, somewhere remote (I’m getting to where I’ve had enough of the urban – time to go back to my roots.) Buy a fixer-upper, and spend the rest of my days remodeling my house and watching my son grow up. My trouble is I don’t know when. Go too soon, and always wonder what if, or go too late and no one would be interested in me. That’s my struggle. But hey- always evolve – that’s my motto, and it’s worked well for me.
Sorry, I’ll get my own blog. Back to the thing. My jobs:
ChefPilotMaster DetectiveRailroad Engineer (I know, I know…)Forrester
Any of those I’ve pondered from time to time…
-Pastry Chef (you don't understand - I make cookies that are so good they make you wanna slap your Momma)
-Full Time Stay at Home Mom (I don't have kids yet)
-Barista at Starbucks (I love coffee. I want to marry coffee and have its babies.)
-Professional Stylist
-Something that doesn't make me work for The Man. (I currently work for The Man. It is killing my soul. I miss my soul.)
Though, if that falls through, I want to be the person who's responsible for designing concert tours. Ah, to be amongst rock stars...
@Anon- I mean a travel photographer that makes a good living doing it. That would rock.
Each accomplishment is like reaching a new level. I just got married two months ago, so that has to be, like, a super-high level.
I keep telling myself that if I keep thinking like a child, I never really have to grow up. So far, it hasn't failed me. I still love a lot of the same things I did when I was a precocious teenager (and/or college slacker). And I don't really see a need to change.
I've found that I can still hold down a well paying job, keep a relationship loving and functional, all while deluding myself that 29 really isn't THAT old.
My choice of alternate professions:
* Archaeologist/Paleontologist* Pastry/Dessert Chef* Photographer* Founder of Successful Start-up
The ancient Druids did not consider someone to be an adult until the age of 27. Something happens in the mind at that age. The things that seemed so important have fallen to the wayside and real life sets in.
I once met an astrophysicist that was wise.He told me that your vocation is what allows you to pursue your avocation. Very few get to have both in one.
CheersMike
I don't want to beAnything other than what I've been trying to be latelyAll I have to doIs think of me and I have peace of mindI'm tired of looking 'round roomsWondering what I've got to doOr who I'm supposed to beI don't want to be anything other than me
I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turnI'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turnI'm surrounded by identity crisis everywhere I turnAm I the only one who noticed?I can't be the only one who's learned!
Can I have everyone's attention please?If you're not like this and that, you're gonna have to leaveI came from the mountainThe crust of creationMy whole situation-made from clay to stoneAnd now I'm telling everybody
Anthropologist
Tea and/or used books shop owner
I hope I haven't missed my window of opportunity, but I am in grad school, pursuing none of the above :)
Then there is the creative side of me that wanted to be more like:Advertising guruOwn a movie theaterMake jewelry for a livingI worked as a presenter at a museum and I loved working with the kids and adults as they learned, but I don't want to be a teacher. More like a creative director in the learning process - whatever that means.
But, I do enjoy computer programming for the moment - it allows me to use both sides of my brain. Because you know "where ever you go there you are..." and that makes me pretty happy right now!
I still could...
Some of us.
(Well, come on, TechTV seemed like a dream job. I was young and impressionable. I'd still take a job like that in a heartbeat if so offered)
I am still happy with my finance/economics degree. the hardest part is finding like minded people.
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