For as long as I can remember, I've wanted to be a doctor. Seriously. Like as a child (according to my parents), every time someone asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, I said a doctor. I (apparently) would take it even further and say that I wanted to be a brain surgeon and not a heart surgeon because my tiny little self thought that messing with someone's brain vs. their heart would be less scary and detrimental. Yeah, I know. Weird. Anywho, this idea of going to medical and becoming a doctor has been a life long dream of mine. My exact expression every time I imagine myself as a doctor. Since I always knew that I wanted to be a doctor, the decision to be a science major in college was an easy choice. College was a whirlwind. I had 3-4 jobs at all times, did a crap-load of community service, did research, held an internship, studied abroad, played soccer all 4 years, all while double majoring in Molecular Biology and Chemistry with a minor in Math. Yes...
Like wildflowers, you must allow yourself to grow in all the places that people never thought you would.