It sucks having parents that want you to take the path they want you to take. My Daddy didn't say it outright and acted like he supported me in my decisions, but there was always this push from him that I would be in chemistry like he was. I don't like chemistry and majored in Mass Communications.

I tried pursuing Youth Ministry and was always looking for a job with it. My Daddy had the nerve to yell at me, "What's more important, God or a job?!?!?!" Um, GOD, duh . . . but I didn't say anything, just got in his truck, we went home, and I cried . . .