I finally chose my major!
It has been so hard because I keep thinking, “what if I am doing the wrong thing?” I still slightly regret not going into Math or Science, but I have to do what I really enjoy right?
So, I am now officially an English major. I also kept debating an anthropology double major, but I don’t like Anthropology enough to do that. So, I am minoring in Anthro.
I got to thinking about Anthropology when I was in English class today. There was one point in the Culture in Medicine course I took last year when we were talking about depression and suicide and they kept trying to convince me that depression was different for Native Americans. The environment may be slightly different for them, but I couldn’t help but see how much the evidence suggested that depression is universally experienced.
At any rate, anthropologists are just too critical. They need to enjoy more for sure. They get this idea in their head, and they try every way they can to prove it. Well…. a lot of them anyway.
I’m still stressing about a career. People keep throwing teaching at me. Maybe I’ll do that later in life, that would be fun! I think I would be a great teacher. I could help with yearbooks and coach. It would be great.
Dear God, please continue to guide me along the path you laid out for me. Love, Hannah
