When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up?

No clue!! At sixty four I still haven’t figured out what I want to be. I have done a lot of work in the trades, transportation and health care. So I have dabbled in various fields but have failed to take one to the finish line. As a child I wanted to be a soldier, I even tried to join the navy but my father intervened and kept me from enlisting. So began years of untreated anger issues and living an unfulfilled life. By the time I broke away from my family I was to old to serve and way to broke to pursue any dreams I had, it’s never to late to start anything but, at this point what’s the use? I am always on the lookout for something, anything to spark my passion whatever that may be, but in the back of my mind that is just another dream that will never come true.