DeVida

The urge is rising.

Time is fleeting.

Where will we end up?

Yeah, okay that’s a bit vague. So for a bit of clarification: I’m plotting and exploring options. 

I finally, finally, finally know what I want to do with my life. The funny thing is that it’s something I always sort of snickered, brushing the idea aside in earlier times. Now, with a bit more perspective and experience under my belt I’ve come to realize teaching really would make me fulfilled. From camp counseling to substitute teaching middle school special ed, I was always rewarded and happy. No, I wasn’t sickeningly chipper every day. Yes, there were days I was frustrated with the kids. Overall though it was rewarding and I never questioned the validity of what I was doing. It never felt like work. And, people always say to go for a job that never feels like working and you’ll be happy. Well, so I shall. Now, just figuring out the steps to that end.

Charlotte, would you be a good place to start?