It's funny how much we redefine ourselves as we grow older. What a joke it is to choose our life's career at the green age of 18. People talk to you about passion, but all it creates is panic. What if it doesn't work out? What if you don't have a passion yet? What if you're not good at what you like?
Honestly, having chosen a path different from what was my perceived 'passion', I think we take it too seriously. What matters the most is to be able to financially hold yourself upright. Once you do, you're finally free to chase whatever it is that you want to do. Survival first, satisfaction next.
