When I was a child I wanted to be a veterinarian (didn't we all?) and/or a cosmetologist. When I was a kid, though, they weren't called "cosmetologists", they were called "beauty operators" ... at least where I lived. 
I decided I couldn't be a vet because I really, really cannot stand the sight, or even the thought, of internal organs or surgeries. No brainer there. And I am not really much of a "people person" who is friendly and chatty, so the cosmetology thing was probably out, too.
When I graduated from high school, I wanted to be an attorney. Kind of fizzled in college.
I majored in accounting, and actually worked as a financial analyst for five whole years.
Then I bought a grooming shop and boarding kennel ... hmmm ... full circle to the childhood dreams of veterinarian-without-the-gore and cosmetology? I guess so, although it was unconscious.
I think what I REALLY should have been was a biologist. I LOVED my high school and college biology courses, especially genetics. And I loved the probablily and statistics courses in math.
Alas, I thought I just needed to get a marketable degree where I could support myself immediately after four years of college. I'm a classic underachiever in a family of underachievers. We all seem to value our free time, peace of mind and sanity more than we value money and status. Not necesarily a bad thing, IMO.
Don't know what I'm going to do when the kids are all grown and moved away. Something different ... but don't know what.
"We give dogs the time we can spare, the space we can spare and the love we can spare. And in return, dogs give us their all. It's the best deal man has ever made" - M. Facklam
"We are raised to honor all the wrong explorers and discoverers - thieves planting flags, murderers carrying crosses. Let us at last praise the colonizers of dreams."- P.S. Beagle
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king." - J.R.R. Tolkien
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