Growing up something that always worried me was people's behavior, why they chose one thing and not another, why some were happy and others weren't. Based on this one might assume that studying psychology was a natural response, but it wasn't. I had reached my senior year of high school feeling unsure about what I wanted to do with the rest of my life. I remember filling out college applications and feeling hesitant about what to list as a major. I had narrowed my choices to history or psychology. I was afraid of choosing the wrong one and ending up like many other students; being dissatisfied with my decision and changing my major multiple times. I finally chose and after three years of studying psychology I find myself excited and confident about my future in this field. I spent my first two years of college studying psychology in Puerto Rico at an Adventist university. The psychology program didn't have many students but in a way it was a good thing because it helped us get to know each other better. We all came from different, different places...