Life hasn't been exactly 'it' for me. It is rather safe to call me the black sheep of the family.
I told everyone when I was younger that I wanted to be a doctor, but as puberty hit, I changed my mind and wanted to be an engineer. When the time to apply for college came, I chose architecture. I just wanted to be like one of my siblings. Our eldest was a doctor the next was an engineer and my immediate elder brother was an architect.
Asher made architecture look cool and nice. In my own defense I just didn't have passion for school. I was always that kid that the family goes, "Please go to school and make a living for yourself."
"Mother please! I am trying my best in school."With an eye roll, I would always reply. I hated school.
"Look at your siblings working so hard to make something for themselves," she would state clearly as she combed my hair and applied a gel.
