A year ago, if you would have told me that I would be where I am today, I would have laughed. I know that I keep saying that but I also keep suprising myself. It's one thing when you don't know what to expect from other people. It's a whole different thing when you realize that you don't even know what to expect from yourself.
Thursday night, I was in full Fire Fighting gear, the only female, the oldest in my class, standing on top of a fire truck folding a hose. At one point, I stood up, looked around at the front of the station and looking at the town of Bel Air from the top of the truck. Never in a million years did I ever expect to be standing in that place. A year ago, the station was just a pretty land mark when giving directions. Now, its work. It's "The House". It is where dreams are made and lives are saved. I have no idea where this path will lead me. I didn't know that my path was going in this direction to begin with. I am starting to think that there are no more ends. No more destinations, just rest stops and exits. Standing on top of that truck, I knew right then and there that nothing is impossible. I can and will do everything that I put my mind to.
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