Gee, I sure hope I'm doing this right

I guess we start a new topic, then respond to our posts to add to the diary? I guess if I'm not doing it right someone will let me know
Ahhhh peace in the house. Hubby is sleeping now, and he gets up in just an hour to head to work so I figure I'll just enjoy the quietness and let him get a little more sleep. Lets see, where should I even begin? Its amazing how we can all be so different as far as where were going, and where we've come from...yet share so much in common. I guess my story is a little different in a few ways.
I think I was about 6 years old when I decided that I wanted to be a doctor. Of course that changed many many times over the course of the next 20 years, but I guess that was one dream that I just could never shake. I guess I was about 9 or 10 when I started to become infatuated with the st. judes marathons. My mom would come in and turn the TV off when she saw that my eyes were fixed to the TV screen. "WHY do you watch that stuff" she'd ask? I didn’t know either, but for some reason at such an early age I was just infatuated with it. I'd cry as my heart would bleed for the children who were just my age, some younger...some older. I'd gather my pennies and nickels and ask my mom if she'd donate them. She said she would...of course my change jar was always full a couple of days later, so she just stuck all of my money back in the jar. No one understood me, I'm not really sure that I understood me...heck, I don’t even know if I understand me NOW sometimes hehe!
So anyway, a few years pass....and I'm in high school. I got pregnant at 15, and my whole life changed. I went from having everything for me to having everything against me...or was it? I felt like my life was over, little did I know it was just beginning. Although I do not think it was in God's plans for me to have a child at a young age, I do feel as though he helped to turn her birth into such a wonderful beginning for me! I was headed for doom; in fact I know for certain it was right around the corner. (I'll talk about that a little later). My parents were wonderful! They supported both her and I, and the only thing that they wanted in return for their support/help was that I finish high school. It was so hard! Pregnancy was the worst I think! The stares, and the questions...oh boy, I just wanted to die! What’s that phrase though " you bend till you break, because that’s all you can take." I was so there! On top of everything else, I was hospitalized with severe dehydration (awful morning sickness) several times. The high school tried to kick me out, as they wanted me to enroll in a young mother’s school as to not "infect" the other children (this is what they told my mom). Later I learned that my mom actually had to fight that at a school board meeting where she won! She didn’t tell me at the time because she knew I'd just want to give in, as I'm not the type to want to draw any additional attention to myself...I was getting plenty of that anyway. We finished though. Yeah, the day I walked across that stage, my whole family was in tears. They said they were so proud...but I knew that there was no way I could have done it without them. They expected me to work and care for my daughter as much as I possibly could (thus, making sure I knew what single parenting was about), but they would have never let me fall. Never.
So, there I was...a graduated senior with two children. Oh, did I forget to mention I had another baby my senior year? I won’t go into too much detail there. By the time my senior year came around, I was already mature enough to really be a 25 year old mom. My first baby did that to me. I handled that pregnancy and birth so much better, and I also had a fiancé who was also my high school sweet heart (whom I'm still married to). Soooo...Ok, there I was two kids later and a high school graduate. Now what?
My husband worked full time (thank GOODNESS he made decent money), and I worked full time and went to a local college. I didn’t want to go to college though, I really just wanted to be a mom. I felt that being a mom was my calling at the time, and it was way more important than college. My family wasn’t supportive, but they accepted it. Eventually, I was able to stop working all together as we were able to live off of my husband's income. So, I've been a stay at home mom for about 3 years now

See, all the women in my family are independent...not ONE of them was ever a housewife - SAHM, and it was just because they didnt want to be. They loved their children, but they wanted to be able to have their own freedom and know that they never had to rely on anyone else. I come from a LOOOOONG line of strong willed women let me tell you.
A couple of years later, my life falls apart again when my mee mee (who was my soul partner, best friend, second mother, guardian angel etc) got diagnosed with lung cancer. It was like a whirl wind of past and present began to circulate through me. She fought it (God bless her!) until she just couldn’t fight any more. I spent the next year or so sulking and grieving...praying for guidance. I was so lost at that point. Did I REALLY want to be a stay at home mom for the rest of my life? There's absolutely NOTHING wrong with that, as raising a child is the single most IMPORTANT thing a woman can do! What happens when the babies grow up though, I'd ask myself. What's left then? I do believe that were all here for something...you can beg to differ with me on that if you wanna, but I truly believe that we all hold a mission within us. Do we know what that mission is? Probably not, and we'll all probably spend the rest of our lives trying to figure it out. I prayed for guidance, and decided that I'd return to school. I didn’t really think I'd end up premed, I was just getting my feet wet to see how I'd handle it all.
So, now here I am....6 years out of high school, 4 years since I had taken any course work at all; A mom to 5 kids (four precious girls and a sweet little guy), a wife to a wonderful husband. What am I DOING? I had to retake an Algebra class that I failed ( I was so NOT interested in school that I just never showed for the final ), got an A. I then starting getting into some sciences and absolutely fell in love! I knew that this was where I wanted to be for sure! Something about that microscope just gave me goose bumps!! Just this last semester we were looking at stentors underneath the microscope and as I watched those funny looking little protists gobble each other up and slither from side to side I thought...this is INCREDIBLE! Just look at all there truly is to life! I mean, if you REALLY think about it...how incredible is it that 2 haploid little cells can come together to form 1 diploid zygote, who then grows into a full multi gazzillion celled organism! Wow! ok...I'm getting off topic LOL!
So....here I am, a full time premed student that feels like she's at the very bottom of Mount Everest. I'm looking up at that tall peak thinking to myself " can I REALLY climb to the top" She's definitely something to be respected. Its a journey that I'm learning to be quite the adventure.
So, where do I want to go with all of this? Well, I'm told do NOT decide what type of physician you want to become until your an M3 or M4...so I wont. I'm thinking oncology may just be my calling though. In biology we learned about cancer cell division, the proto-onco genes, etc...and I'm just thinking I'm going to really love that field! I'd particularly love to work in pediatric oncology. I figure I'll just let the doors swing open, and decide which ones to walk through when the time comes. Life's a maze ya know? One door shuts and another opens.
Oh my, I have been quite the chatter box this evening...and its almost time for hubby to wake up. I think I'll check out for the night, but I'll make sure to check in often. I admire you ladies who have kept up with your diaries since 2004! Wow! I hope I'll still be here in the next few years!

Its got to feel wonderful to look back over that first entry and think to yourself “ wow, look how far I’ve truly come…and I thought I couldn’t do it”
Good night Diary!
Nicole