A GRANDER MISSION?

I ALWAYS thought that I was meant to do something great with my life. It started in kindergarten. At 5 years old, I really thought I'd be the first female U.S. president. That was a short-lived aspiration, replaced by other occupations coupled with fame and fortune. I studied architecture in college, and got my license. Although I've always had a good job, I've been starving on the self-fulfillment end, and for some reason, I still believed I was meant to do something better, something more important.