I feel like I’m falling to the end of the pack. Everyone is getting ahead of me, planning out their future and trying to make the best out of their life. I’m already 16 and I’m stuck. Everyone asks, “what do you want to be when you grow up?” It’s a simple question that I’ve heard since I was 8 and still I don’t have a definite answer. All of my dreams seem so farfetched and I’m slowly settling for what’s in front of me. I’m tired of growing up. I’m tired of feeling like a disappointment and even worse, I’m tired of disappointing myself.