
Job news came in today unfortunately. There are three positions open, two filled by classmates, and a tie for the third position between the last three of us. We will know by Friday. It's nerve-racking to say the least. A piece of my heart is with all of these people at this hospital, and thinking about leaving makes me incredibly sad!
And everyone tries to reassure me with references to paths. Robert Frost once talked about a path, and people haven't quit talking about them since! I suppose this is because it is so true to the development of our lives. We grow to love the change that is often thrown upon us unwanted, and we look back glad that we were forced to catch it. Karma, God, chance; however you believe you were made to keep taking these steps on this path that continually unearths before you, embrace it. I have no regrets about my life. Mistakes? Yes, many. Words spoken and actions taken that make my tummy turn? Absolutely. But I would not change any of it. I love the person that I am. I've gotten to know me quite well, and I like me, as imperfect as I am.
So I'm supposed to use this time as discovery I think: a map if you will. And through the nerves and possible disappointment I do see the pavement starting to show, little by little. There is much thanks to be had that I am not alone on this path. I entered this world alone, I will leave alone, but I do not have to walk alone. Is this how Dorothy felt? It's The Wizard of Oz! I have the dog and red shoes and everything!!! The reward is in the journey, not the destination. So although the forecast is unknown, right now it's sunny, warm, and I'm gonna take Toto...er Maggie, to the park. :)


