I want science to be back in my life. I want to be intelligent, the kind of intelligent that makes discoveries and theories and pushes back against everything that is known.
Except for the few occasional desires to be a ballet teacher and a poet, all my life I've wanted to be a scientist. At 6 I wanted to be an archaeologist. At 12 onward I wanted to be a marine biologist. I went to university as a freshman with a declared major (marine science). Unfortunately that school killed my love of biology, but it did ignite a love of psychology. After I switched schools, I changed my major to psychology with an emphasis on the behavioral branch. At my second university, I then developed a love for statistics. Unfortunately, this was not a focus at the school, and they had nothing beyond introductory courses. I think statistics was one of the few things I was naturally quite good at, and I wish I had had the opportunity to see how far I could go with it.
I'm generally not naturally smart, at least where sciences and maths are applied. All through high school and college, I had to work very hard to be good at those. I enjoyed them, so it was not ever a burden (except for chemistry. Christ almighty, I fucking hate chemistry and have to try the hardest to even just get passing knowledge of it).
I've always wanted to be naturally smart. I wanted physics and chemistry to come easily to me. I wanted to instantly understand something, instead of studying for hours and hours and putting effort upon effort to wrap my brain around a concept.
I think this is the reason I stopped pursuing science after college. I applied for so many research jobs, even though I knew a psychology B.S. was worthless. I knew I'd need to go to post-grad for it to be worth anything in the real world. But it didn't come easily to me, and I was afraid. I was afraid that even trying my hardest, I wouldn't cut it. I wouldn't get into grad school, I wouldn't be allowed into the research field. I would get to a level of statistics that no matter how hard I worked, it would never make sense to me.
So I stopped trying. i went into library science because it was enjoyable and easy, if a bit boring. Science has been absent from my life in a meaningful way for 7 years now, and it breaks my heart. I want to quantify and study and explain and theorize and observe. I want to prove myself wrong with data and numbers and arguments.
I want the world to make sense, even when it's confusing and beyond my grasp. I always wanted physics to make more sense to me than it ever did. I want math and biology and yes, even that fucking hated chemistry to be what I immerse myself in.
Is it too late for me to be a scientist? It's all I ever wanted. How do I get back to it? So much time has gone by, and I don't know if it will take me back. I abandoned it out of fear, out of cowardice, out of complacency. I know that I will never be one of history's great minds. Does that mean I can't be involved with science in a meaningful way? Is there room for mediocre minds? That's what I'm afraid of. That unless I am amazing, genius, far beyond my peers, there is no room for me.