I provided up our dream of becoming an HVAC worker, however I am absolutely not that sad about it.
I thought that I wanted to be an HVAC worker for our entire childhood.
My dad was an amazing HVAC worker, although she died when I was really young. She did not die working as an HVAC worker, so there was no fear about working as an HVAC worker due to her death. Instead, I wanted to honor our father’s memory by becoming just like him. My Dad told myself and others that our dad enjoyed working as an HVAC worker, so I decided that I was actually going to be an HVAC worker too. I planned to become an HVAC worker for our entire childhood, and I even stuck with it during high university. Most people changed their minds always about what they wanted to do when they grew up, however I know that I was going to be an HVAC worker. Unfortunately, when I unquestionably began training as an HVAC worker, I discovered that I didn’t actually like working as an HVAC worker. I tried our best to learn how to repair HVAC units, and I am sure that I would have eventually l acquired. However, the HVAC work that I was doing actually did not come as naturally to myself and others as I would have guessed that it would, and that broke our heart. Furthermore, I actually didn’t enjoy working on HVAC units. I went through a bit of depression. I wanted to honor our father’s memory, however I didn’t want to keep working on HVAC units. Eventually, I decided that our father would be honored if I did what I enjoyed like she did, even if we didn’t love the same thing. I eventually began writing, and I discovered our passion.