It turned about to be a much more daunting thing. Blogging while moving 500 miles away and acclimating to a whole new place. Throw being a grad student in there and working way more than 20 hours in a 20-hour assistantship and you find yourself with no time for yourself.
Until this very moment…as I sit here watching the Patriots play the New York Jets.
I’m pretty proud of where I’ve ended up. A good place with good people. And I’m doing fairly well. I have those moments where I can’t understand why I chose to do what I do, but then some little thing happens…I student smiles because of something I said or I get a thank you from a cohort member…and all of a sudden I realize I made the right decision.
I followed my love, no necessarily just my talent. I took a leap of faith and went on a completely different career path than I had ever expected to go. And I went into a program several steps behind my peers, at least academically speaking. But almost 4 months later, I think I finally caught up. I’m finally up to par.
But what does the future hold? Who knows. We’re all just going to have to wait and see what comes up and become blog worth as I continue on this journey.