I just wrote the first draft of my cover letter for my dream job, and it's starting to sink in. I'm leaving the cozy nest of college, and venturing out on my own. Honestly, even though I'm scared, I'm ready. The hardest part is that I probably won't know what I'm doing until after I graduate. Between graduate school, jobs, fellowships, and year-long programs, I won't know the results of most of my applications until May. This is incredibly hard for me. I watch as so many of my friends have jobs offers lined up or graduate-school acceptances, but I also have to take a step back. These job offers are mostly in the field of business, and most of these school acceptances are in health fields. This is not what I want.
I guess there is no real purpose to this rant except to vent. Although next year may be up in the air, one thing is certain: I couldn't be readier to move on. Cheers to 2014, and the hope of moving to D.C. this year.
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