Missing my art

Photography has always been something I have loved. In high school I took it all three years I was allowed to, even though I was kicked out of the last part of it my senior year (really long story, really hard year for me.) I continued to follow it in college but at last my passion for writing and my more practical side took over. I knew I would someday have a family and would need a way to support them. I doubted my eye for photography and let it fade away as a possible career path. Always still taking photos, but not spending anytime in a dark room, I got rusty. Then life picked up in a way I never imagined...