There is only a handful among the crowd who dream a job, strive for it and achieve it. After achieving, they strive to be the best in it, move ahead in career. I just love those people. In fact, the love and respect for them increase day-by-day because I live in the midst of a vast bunch of students, who either chose the course out of compulsion or they think it would pay them the best in the industry (Of course, no generalization intended). I always feel they should have been encouraged to dream about their own life during the childhood days. Let them dream so much, fall in love with their own life and get motivated themselves to achieve their dreams.
The reason for this sudden thoughtfulness is a friend of mine. She is one among the handful people I pointed out. She is a passionate journalist by all means. I watched her grow, applauded her achievements, and remembered her in my prayers. Recently, I came to know that she left her passionate journalism and has now moved into content writing segment. One cannot compare these jobs as each has its own parameters that make it the best.
Although reasonless, I truly felt sad and felt like asking her, “why this change?” Perhaps, I judged her wrong. Maybe she had a passion for something other than journalism, which she never revealed all these years. Perhaps, she wanted a fresh start from everything she did. I am quite an outsider to conclude. It is her choice and her life. Maybe I related to her because we made similar choices in life. Whatsoever, I miss a dreamer. I wish her a heartfelt all the best.
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