It was what I was supposed to do. I can tell in the way that I hunger for it. Teeth gnash through documentation. Eyes spiral in delight at the abolishment of bugs. I hunt for mentors and feast on the knowledge wrought. I was supposed to be a developer all along. The mania within me renders.
My appetite for asking questions —good questions. I can go down any rabbit hole and pull out a rabbit triumphant. I will go there, I will learn more, and I will conquer.
Choose passion over pay. Integrity over celebrity, and the fascination with becoming a hero and helping fellow man. The society that clambers atop one another for recognition and rewards over logic and better planning should be the nightmares of yesterday. I can see it coming.