What I want to be When I grow up

I've often joked with friends that I'm still figuring out what I want to be when I grow up. Recently,
the thought of being an author when I grow up has piqued my interest, though I don't necessarily like the thought of having to grow up.

Because really, adulating it not all its cracked up to be. I know I'm not alone in this sentiment.

Unfortunately, my vague contemplation of my future hit a reality check a couple weeks ago: I'm losing my job. The job I fell into nearly 20 years ago and which I...