Wishing, Dreaming.

Do you ever feel like you're meant to be doing something else?
That what you're doing now just...isn't right.

I'm constantly thinking I want to go back to school.
I want to be educated in something that can help others. That will leave me satisfied by the end of the day.
I want to know that I've made a difference.

When can I do that?
Why does it have to take so long?