Dreams vs. Reality ... and Sometimes the Twain Shall Meet (Mary Strand)
I didn't work in high school (except at sports, ferociously), so this isn't a YA or young adult post for me. I did work ungodly hours in college, mostly just to get by ... but even so, three of my main ongoing jobs were working in the college library, working at a law firm, and working in a country-rock bar, so my interests were definitely met.
But ... adulthood. Time for a career as opposed to a job.
When I was 15, I was walking down the street one day with my mom. Out of the blue she suddenly said, "So. Have you decided? Will you be a doctor or a lawyer?"
We'd never before discussed careers, and my main thought at age 15 was basketball and whether I might possibly be able to play pro ball (no, they didn't pay enough then). But I was indeed reading books about lawyers and politics, especially politics, although I don't think my mom knew that.
Really, the whole conversation came out of nowhere.
My first thought, not uttered aloud: I hate blood. So, given a choice of A or B, I simply said, "Lawyer," even though there are a million other choices, and it wasn't my mom's business to make demands about my future career.
So I decided, at age 15, that I'd go to law school, practice law for a few years, and then become a U.S. Senator. Not President, because people shoot at Presidents. And not that I'd totally given up on my dream job of pro basketball player. Or possibly even pro tennis player, but within a year (after I started playing tennis five hours a day) I knew I didn't love tennis enough to play it professionally.
Being me, I followed through. Work and activities in college were focused on what would look good on college applications. (Besides working at Brat Kabin, the bar, but a girl's gotta have a life, right? Right.)
So I became a lawyer, and I was also doing politics, and in fact a fellow young lawyer friend, Amy Klobuchar, started taking the steps I'd always imagined, headed for the U.S. Senate. And she's there now (brava!), and I watched all the things she was doing (on top of her own law practice, no less), and I decided I didn't want that.
Thirteen years into my law practice, I took my first maternity leave, so I naturally decided to write a novel. (Because what else was I going to do for six weeks, right? Right.) And three years later, an unfortunate series of events (9/11 plus my oldest sister's unrelated sudden death) caused me to rethink life, so I left law and started writing novels full time. And several years after that, I jumped into the music biz, first as a lark and then, starting a few years ago, as a serious career-type thing. While still writing novels. And, yes, it's insanely difficult to do both and also sleep.
In my shift from law to novels to music, though, I would say that all have been dream jobs. (And hello: so was working in a bar.) But I do understand Plan B. You've got to eat and put a roof over your head and maybe raise kids and hopefully buy my latest album (I Don't Need Your Permission) (you know you want to; ha ha), and, as I did in college, you might make job choices simply to pay the bills. But I will note that, even in college, I went after jobs I thought would be fun.
So I guess all I can say is: go after your dreams. And if you need a Plan B, do what you can to turn that into a dream, too.
Mary Strand is the author of Pride, Prejudice, and Push-Up Bras and three other novels in the Bennet Sisters YA series. You can find out more about her books and music at marystrand.com.



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