The question everyone constantly asks me right now is what I'm going to be doing once I graduate.
Am I looking for a job? Am I going to take a year off and go travel around Europe, or other fabulous places? What is next for you? What are you going to do?
I'm so freaking sick of hearing these words.
They are poison to me.
They make me shrink, like because I have no idea what I am going to be doing, I am in some way deficient. I do not have everything planned out anymore, and where I go from here is pretty much a crap shoot. I find out soon if I get an interview for the fellowship I want, but that's not guaranteed.
Praying and wishing and hoping.
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