I could picture it perfectly:
Getting married. Having two kids, a dog. Living in a cute 3 bedroom 2 bath house with a small, yet manicured yard. Driving a minivan or SUV. Going to my 9-5, day in and day out… watching the clock everyday, wishing time would go by faster. I could do that. I could be happy. I could settle.
But, I’d always want more. I’d always dream of more, hope for me, long for more…
That is why I need to go to New York, why I must do this internship. I have to see what else is out there. I can’t let the fear of the unknown stop me from achieving my goals and dreams. Even if I go there and end up hating New York, hating MTV, hating the entertainment industry… at least I’ll know. I’ll never have to wonder what it “could have” been. The thought of passing up this opportunity and regretting it later is scarier to me than moving 3,000 miles away to a big city alone.
If I only have this life to live, I’m going to make my mark on this world. =)