Time is definitely something of a mystery. At first, each day seemed like a year, each week a lifetime. So many life altering steps ocurring in succession. So many personal break-throughs and steps of personal progress tumbling one after the next.
And then, I'm in a class about the job search process and I'm writing 3.21.13 on my notes. Its been 2!!! Months. 8 weeks. Since my life so suddenly changed and I start panicking! I'm still unemployed! I've not yet found a job ... I'm still not 100% sure what I want to do ... And I'm not as sad as I once was.
Time. It's taken time. I have set-backs on the personal front. Confusion and more heart ache. But also healing. And as I heal there, I can spend more quality time on my job search. I have re-done my resume again. I have done market research. I'm working on my own business cards. Who knew interviews or informational meetings would feel so awkward without having a card to hand over.
I've visited friends! I've gone home! I've spent more time out of my apartment than I ever thought I would have. And I've spent some quality time closed in as well. I've started meditating again, really truly just sitting with myself. Remembering what that care-free feeling actually FEELS like.
And with that I have come to hope. Hope that the RIGHT job is out there. That my confidence will STAY with me. That I DO actually know what the hell I'm talking about and I CAN succeed - without being a self sacrificing work a holic, because really, I don't want that life! I have found some balance, some interests in this time, and I LIKE them! And a part of me fears going back to work, because this time off is really rather fun :) It embarrasses me to say that, but now that I have found things to do during the day, I like the free scheduling and time with friends, and days off just to me. But I know that's not reality and I must get back to the work force.
This week I have 3 classes, 2 informational interviews, and time spent in the lab finishing my business cards, and I WILL finish at least 1 approach letter. I don't want just any job. I want a job I think I will actually WANT to go to. That is actually a bit harder to find that I originally thought. I also want a job that pays well, and I'm quickly realizing that I was incredibly compensated at my previous workplace. Largely due to the fact that I was wonderfully paid in Philly before transferring to Lowell, but still. The Merrimack Valley does not pay nearly what I thought it would. I'm prepared to take a pay cut. I wasn't prepared to consider going back to the salary I started at 9 years ago when I graduated. So I have had to reconsider quite a few things through my search and interviews ...
So that's where I stand now. Time has started healing me. I have taken control of a few things and try my hardest to stay positive. In classes and at the Career Center in general, I feel inspired and energized. I try to take that with me as drive home, and try not to lose focus. So far, home is winning that battle, and my focus goes out the door. But I have also been working on more than just my job and my healing heart. My knee is stronger, my back has stopped tingling. I have fruits and veggies in the fridge. I'm walking outdoors again. I have started drinking more water - Let me re-phrase that, I have started drinking water again. And I try not to think too seriously about the future. It will come more quickly than I am ready for, and I truly want to experience THIS moment, and love it.
Time.
It's dragging, it's fleeting, it's ticking by second by second, and I can only change how I live it and remember it.
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