Six years ago I wrote my first post on this blog:
this is it. this is the first week of my career! finally.
That was the only post I had on the blog for the rest of the year, but I was twenty-two and I wanted to record a day that was important to me-- put it somewhere where I couldn't lose it.
That was the only post I had on the blog for the rest of the year, but I was twenty-two and I wanted to record a day that was important to me-- put it somewhere where I couldn't lose it.
Today I'm twenty-nine and I'm starting meetings at my new school. I have a little big of anxiety, but it's not bad. Yesterday everyone at my old school went back for meetings and while part of me felt like I was missing something, another part of me felt relieved that I don't have to go back there. That's how I know I made the right decision. It's easy to get stuck in what is comfortable, when what is comfortable might not be right.
I have no idea what this new school is going to be like for me. It's kind of a nice feeling.
2 comments:
Best of luck at your new school!
Yeah, but you knew exactly what you were missing at the old school. Adventures are lovely, aren't they?
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