~ Ernesto 'Che' Guevara.
After listening to stories of doom and gloom, utter chaos and total armageddon when it comes to the state of the newspaper industry, it's hard to not think about a possible career change.
I'm (barely) still young enough, I've got some experience and some unique qualifications under my belt. So, I think I could land a job in another field - preferably one that's not sinking.
But, when I think about what it is I could do every day for the rest of my life, I draw a blank. Save for travelling the world or being super rich - but, lets be realistic, here - I cannot imagine what would make me more happier than being a journalist.
Think about it with me for a sec.
Every day I learn something new or meet someone new. No day is ever the same. I'm like a mini expert in myriad areas after doing the reasearch to accompany stories. I get to ask people - perfect strangers - the most random questions... and they usually answer. I get to be creative and write compelling stories about these strangers I meet. I can be inspired by others in the community. And hopefully just one reader is moved by that same story.
In effect, I can change the world.
OK, the last maybe a little bit far-fetched, but you know what I'm getting at.
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