I just finished a long talk with my uncle, and I'm so fed up right now I just want to hit something. LOL. He comes to me -- while I'm up to my eyeballs with notecards trying to do revisions of FI -- and wants to discuss HIS career prospects. Apparently, he needed a sounding board. Only problem was that it's exceedingly hard for me to lend an ear when he and the rest of my family seem to ignore what I'm saying about MY future.
Like a mantra, he kept saying that I had so many prospects for when I finish law school -- so many law firms, etc...so many options. UHHHHH...have you been listening to me at all the last year or so??? I don't want to be a lawyer. There, I've said it _again_. As sad as this is, law school is my BACK-UP. LOL. If I never set foot in a law firm, that would be all kinds of good IMHO.
They just don't understand. I want to write. I want to write. I want to write. Granted, I know the chances of being able to support myself as a writer are slim, but I'd much rather write a so-so selling book that makes a few grand while working an office job, than be a lawyer who has no time to write because legal careers suck your life dry. I have no crazy notions about things getting _easier_ once law school is over. If I go for a partnership track somewhere, I'm going to be working 12 hour days -- probably most weekends, and will be so mentally drained I won't have the energy to read a book let alone write one. I don't want to be a lawyer.
At any rate, we got his life straightened out. Now if only mine was so easy. He said if I don't want to be a lawyer -- why am I in school? This is from the same person who KEEPS ignoring the fact that I want to quit -- keeps telling me I only have a year left so I should keep going, etc. etc. Yeah, that would be great. I'd love to quit, in fact. However, I'm all about having a contingency plan in place. After all, as long as I have that degree, I can always fall back on a legal career. Granted, right now I would rather gouge out my eyeballs than do that....but you never know. Yeah, I'd love to quit -- LOVE to quit...but one year, I keep telling myself. One more year. Blah.
Okay, back to revisions. I had finally reached a breakthrough and now I'm all messed up again. Back to square one.