Some of your replies brought me to tears - what an amazing soul searching question and beautiful answers. Each reply touched my soul in some way....you guys are beautiful!!!
Like a few here, being raised JW my "dreams" consisted mainly of what I'd be doing after Armageddon. After those dreams were shattered, the disenlushinment lasted for quite a long time in which I still believed in the Big-A, but didn't believe I was going to be one who made it, so there was no need to dream then either, just got by day to day. I met my husband 8 years ago, and he helped me see so many things in a different light, I began to have hope. After the birth of our son who has autism, I found a niche in the special education field, helping parents understand their rights & work towards quality education resources for all our little guys. We also began foster parenting. Even with all this, I still had holes. My husband teasingly asks what I want to be when I grow up, and I realize I am now what I want to be, only want to do it better. So, back to school for me to get the education required on your resume to do things in a more professional manner to help those with special needs. Its probably not much in the scope of "saving the world", but every little bit helps.