Service...

I love scrubs.
I always get kind of envious when I see someone wearing them. I had the opportunity to wear some for a mentorship and I fully enjoyed every moment of it.
I had an ah-ha moment last week. (Thank you Freshman History teacher for making me constantly use that terminology instead of something much more sophisticated.)
I love the heart of all the occupations that involve scrubs. Nurse's main job is to take care of people. Doctor's job is to heal people. Dental jobs help do something for everyone that we obviously can't do well enough on our own. :)
Ready for the epiphany? All of those jobs mean helping serve others. I realize other jobs can do the same, for example a teacher. But they don't wear scrubs so they are not included just yet.
Many roadblocks, very indestructible roadblocks, have been placed in between me and these scrubs. After being humbled, I discovered my dream job.
Service. Did you know you could major in that?! Okay, not service exactly but pretty dang close. The technical terminology: Public Health with an emphasis on Health Promotion and a minor in Non-Profit Organizations. So amazing!!
I am so excited.