During my first week of lectures, I met an 18 year old in my economics class who asked me if I regretted leaving school at 16. She seemed surprised when I said no. However, in my mind, what happened in my past, made me who I am today, so how could I possibly regret it? I went on to say that I wouldn't have met my husband if I had stayed at school. She insisted that I definitely would have met him, claiming, 'but if it is fate, if he is 'the one' then you would have met him at some point'. 'But I wouldn't, I replied. Our paths wouldn't have crossed'. She was adamant that we would have met (if he really is the one).

I know that when I met my husband, at just turned 17, I was pretty sure that one day we would get married. An odd concept for a 17 year old to get their head around, but I don't think I ever thought 'this is it, he is 'the one', we will get married and have many children'. To me, the notion that there is one person and one person alone in the world who is right for you, is mind-blowing. How long do you have to keep searching before you find that one person? What if you never find them?
I do believe that everything happens for a reason. I've yet to find out what that reason is though! If I had stayed at school, done my A-levels and gone to university, I can't see how I possibly would have met my husband. He would have started his first job just as I started my A-levels and I would have been a completely different person to the one I am now. The only answer I could come up with to my fellow student is that university is right for me now. This adventure would, quite possibly, have been too overwhelming when I was 18, but at 29, the time is right and I am ready to work hard!