I've been having second thoughts about my major- Communicative Disorders. To be honest, I've never been certain what I want to do with my life but this just came to me and I know it is for a reason.
The doubts started when I was told by my advisor that I must have a minor, no clue to what that will be, but it caused me to ponder if I am in fact in the right place... My concerns were diminished today.
I volunteer in the Alzheimer's unit of a nursing home called Morning Pointe. I just feel like these elderly and fragile people are the ones I am called to help. I've always been told that I am the one of the greatest at handling my Pa Pa who has Dementia. He is the one who sparked my interest in this field. I have prayed about my concerns with being in the right major and God has answered me just like I knew He would. He has told me to stay put.
I hope to one day work in a hospital with Stroke and brain injury patients or in a nursing home.
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