My life is a selfish waste.
I have always been told that I am gifted, intelligent, and bound to do bold and great things with my life. Everyone expects me to grow up and be a writer, journalist, pioneer, ground breaker, whatever. The truth is, I am too scared of failing and letting people down and too lackadaisical to go to extremes and try new things. I could live quite contently as a stay-at-home wife and mother and never do anything spectacular and be perfectly okay with it.