So, this regular visitor asked me about graduation and my plans and we chatted about the summer and my camp job to which he said, “Well aren’t you glad your master’s degree landed you a job at a summer camp?” I smirked and held it together until he left…..And, you know I like to keep it real here, so I’ll be honest… After he left, I went in the bathroom and cried. Overreaction? Maybe. But like I said, I’m under a lot of stress this week so I get a pass.






Oh, girl – I finished my master’s and my chaplaincy internship and moved back to Connecticut to live in my parent’s extra house. I have probably spent more time with parents than I have alone with my husband and I have mooched welllll beyond my comfort zone. Actually, I was just having this conversation with Bruce. But I think we did this for the long-term benefit of our family and it was definitely the right move. Go with your gut!
Thanks Sarah – You’re always such a good support! Yes my parents have already been informed that mooching will take place! (Although, I’ve promised to do my share of housework! haha!)
xoxo
Cat
Awesome, love it !!!! Good for you girl, follow your heart and fear not what others think! I love a gal who marches to the beat of her own drum, that’s YOU!
xo
Kate
I have a lot of dreams. I had to put a lot of them on hold when I decided to follow Paul from state to state and it’s ruined my career for the moment (no internship means no license) but once things pick up steam again there is no stopping me =)
Thanks so much for sharing this doll! I hope you’re able to de-stress and feel better super soon. Remember – you can do ANYTHING you want =) anyting at all! love ya girl!
xoXOxo
Jenn @ Peas & Crayons
What a jerk that guy was! If HE had a Master’s he would know that most people who earn them have to work jobs at summer camps, or delivering pizzas or waiting tables – that’s how it works when you’re going to school full time as an adult. Man, that chaps my buns. Maybe it’s because I’m a grad student, too
You’ll land your dream job soon enough!
Love this! This post and the story about how you met your husband totally inspired me to write my own love and risk post, right here.
Aww honey. Don’t worry about that jerk!
That guy was just an, excuse my French, asshole. But trust me, I understand the reaction; I probably would have done just the same. But your job is going to be awesome, and jobs these days are so scarce anyway, and it seems like the PERFECT solution to being long-distance right now. Plus, crawfish. Love you, girl.
My dream was to marry a beautiful, intelligent, and loving wife . . . what can I say, you’ve made my dreams come true.
Thanks for being a perfect wife! Sorry to make your blog all mushy
-J
Awww thank you J. That’s very sweet (Although I think we both can agree I’m far from perfect!)
love you.