Well, I took mom to the airport this morning. Somehow I have been able to hold myself together. I’m sure at some point it will hit me like a load of bricks and I’ll have a meltdown…and then be okay again. But, in the meantime, I am searching for a job. It’s so weird for me to think that I “gave up” a job that I loved, and I was working with some of the best people a person could think about working with…and here I sit in Starbucks researching different places to apply to. It’s so weird. If you would have told me a year ago that I would be sitting at a Starbucks in Colorado Springs looking for a job, I would have laughed at you and thought you were crazy.
I know that God has the perfect job out there for me, and it will come at the right time…along with a place to live. In the meantime, I will keep searching and praying that God leads me to the right place. I’m not quite ready to find a career, I don’t think, but more of just a job to get me on my feet and making enough to where I am living on my own and getting in the swing of this new journey.
Thank you to anyone who is reading this. It’s kind of nice knowing that I have people out there reading about my new journey. It almost makes me feel not so far away.
Until next time…