My junior year of high school I told my guidance counselor that I wanted to be a “photojournalist”. I didn’t know what a photojournalist was, but I loved writing, and I loved taking pictures, so it sounded perfect. Once I realized what a photojournalist did, I quickly re-routed and became a nutrition major (which also didn’t stick once the science became math ..the kind with letters). But anyway, I recently told my husband about my photojournalism aspirations, and he literal
