Old Story Psychology

I've always wanted to study Psychology because my mom was a counselor. Students would visit her almost every hour. They laugh and they would listen to my mom earnestly. Taking in every word, making sure to never miss a thing. It was an amazing sight. Where would these words take them? I'm sure it will be nothing but positive places. How amazing it is to help people by mere words.

So why haven't I started? I don't know. I guess life happened. Life took me by surprise. Maybe I'm scared of going back to the start. Doubts and low self-esteem seem prevalent right now.

I've got nothing but money on my mind (sorry, words are from Sam Smith). That's all what I'm thinking about. Thinking about my future and family. Family is a beautiful thing. A must. Family and religion. The money bit just came in out of the blue to add more complexities in my life.