I was the donkey that didn't realize the size of the pack he was carrying until the horse next to him asked if it was heavy.
When I started my journey to become an educator, teaching what I do and inspiring and mentoring students, I didn't honestly expect I'd end up here. At least not so fast. Despite my own personal knowledge that the part-time hours I desired couldn't be offered by current employer, my heart still sank with the confirmation that I had to make a choice: give up what I've known and loved for a third of my life (and leave my friends at the clinic) to pursue a dream and take on a new role I believe I was born to play.
And so here I am: "between jobs". Not unemployed since I still have two courses I'm teaching, but I'm currently seeking part-time hours and as a back up plan, getting information on setting myself up as a contract locum (freelance RVT.)
While all this was going on, I was also preparing for taking on twice the course load I had before, training for a very unique race and trying to keep up my end of things on the homefront (mowing, cooking, etc.) I have been stuck in a cycle that I wasn't sure how to pull out of. Working, teaching, training, searching. Lots of "ings" there, but most of all disappointing and draining.
I have an interview this week. The first one out of half a dozen resumes I've sent out. (Admittedly also the only one that was actually advertising for a position.)
How does it feel to be semi-employed? Exciting, frightening, liberating, stressful. I can't speculate about what's to come. I can dream about it and enjoy the scenarios I make up in my head, but I have to stay focused and create my path.
For now, I'll settle with creating some dinner.
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