I would be wrapping up my sophomore year of college by getting ready for a semester long trip to Africa. I wouldn’t have anybody waiting for me back home. I would be content in the jungle with the animals I wanted to dedicate my life to. All there is to say to that is: if the train doesn’t stop at your station, it’s not your train. Africa was not my train. Maybe it will be someday, but it’s not right now. I am on a much more wonderful train than I ever could have imagined. I have people who love me. Who would miss me if I left. I have a fiance, and a baby, and a home. And as much as I would love to go to Africa someday, I could not be more happy with my life as it is right now. My life as a family woman. I never thought this is who I would be, but I am so happy it is. Africa can wait.