At 50 I decided that I wanted to be a high school science teacher, so I returned to school to get a Master's degree in education. I'm almost done with that there's just the matter of that pesky little thesis. I also managed to land a job teaching science and math - my two favorite subjects. I completed my first year with little harm to myself and the students (I think) and am now embarking on my second year. I love teaching. I love the school I work at. I love the other people. I even love the students. It seems like I finally figured out what I want to be when I grow up.