It’s hard for me to have any perspective on my own future. I could tell you a thousand different goals and aspirations. Realistic and unrealistic. It’s almost liberating as taking your pants off after a hard day. I am struggling for control over my own life. I suppose everyone goes through this “stage.” 
I am the driver of my childhood mini van and the passenger in the back seat asking if we’re there yet. Only time will tell when Willy Wonka says, “STOP THE BOAT.” I know this, I have intentions of becoming a mere Oompa Loompa. Damn it, I want the whole factory.
Current status: Rowing.