If you could choose a favourite career, what would it be? For me, I have different favourites at different stages of life. When I was in primary and secondary school, I wanted to be a lawyer. I thought I could debate quite well. I enjoyed that satisfaction each time I successfully close a winning ‘conversation’, each time I could present my ‘case’ with confidence. I argued with my parents frequently and they told me I have a flair for that. I agree with them. I know right, how is this relevant to being a lawyer. They may have been sarcastic after all. Haha. I grew up learning that being a lawyer takes a lot of good brain cells, the extremely intellectual kind. My kind of results in school reflected that I would probably not get a decent paying job (in the context of us Singaporeans), let alone being a lawyer. F9 all the way. What was I thinking!? Immediately after scrapping away this ambitious ambition, there was a calling for nursing. But of course not a doctor. F9 all the way, doctor, my foot. Nursing for it feels great being able to help the needy. I grew up again, learning that being a nurse takes a lot of patience and courage, the extremely angelic kind. My kind of results could get me in, but, the angels were not on my side. I fear blood, death and attachments. I held back. It was too much of an emotional environment for me to work in. Moving on, I chose Hospitality. Hospital to hospitality wasn’t too different. Read it aloud and you will fathom what I am saying. Lol. On a serious note, the former provides service and care for patients, the latter provides service and care for guests. Bingo. I love traveling and dining. For someone who enjoys both of that, it wasn’t too difficult to understand how hospitality works. It was easy scoring points as I understood the expectations towards traveling and dining. I am now 13 years into hospitality (relevant studies inclusively). Enough is enough? (Something I have learnt not to say. I have said it once when I wanted to exit this industry, and I failed to leave.) Midway this 13 years, wanderlust hit me and I admired influencers, lifestyle and travel bloggers who travelled for a living. How luxurious it is being able to travel without limitations. So I wished I could be them. But I really have no tricks to attracting followers or sponsors. Where do I start? It is expensive to travel these days. I am not at that level yet. As I age, I become less sociable (offline and online) and so, another mission aborted. Talking about social media, it can be stressful. One wrong word, you are out. One right word, perceived differently, you are out too. Whatever you do and say, all eyes on you. So no, I rather retain my privacy. No haters please. Recent years, I explored joining special schools to train Hospitality Topics. Again, I halt this mission as I still fear attachments and I still do not have that angelic patience. So what’s my next calling? I am only certain that wherever I go next, I must be able to value add with my 13 years of experience in hospitality as well as what I have been specialised in – learning and development. It must be meaningful. I must be able to touch lives and grow as a person. Sounds cliché, and recruiters would probably roll their eyes at me if I say that. Conclusion, I have no idea what is my next favourite career at this point in my life. In short, I am lost lah. And so… I am just writing.