Goodness me! Thank you powers that be for knocking me off my high horse and returning me to the ground in a quiet, quiet way.
So quiet that it would require a post such as this one to let on that there was even room for me to learn a lesson such as this.
First off, let me say goodbye to this past summer — one of the busiest summers of my life. I moved back and forth, literally AND figuratively between states, houses, career-goals, and life goals and now, on the heels of fall, I am back to the good ole reality of my life– that I am still just a starving student. Now, I am a starving student, living with my mom.
Some recent changes in my life have afforded me the freedom to extend my domain of creativity to my face, some extra color in my wardrobe, and just a few more comforts. But in the sea of anticipation of that added freedom, I lost myself. I forgot about that the fact that I am just a starving student and definitely not a working-paid-individual.
The reason I know that I have grown and learned from this is because I sometimes worry about if I am progressing and achieving anything at all in my life. But once I got on my little cloud of excitement ($) & then knocked off (Sorry, this is ambiguous to most people that will read it. Forgive me and lets keep moving)I recognized the difference between me and anyone else I might compare myself to is way too vast. But the most important difference, is that the field I wish to start a career in requires much training, is hard to get into from the get go, and highly stressful. Just about nobody jumps into it. And if I want to become a doctor that bad, these are the hard years (and more to come) that I will deal with.
Otherwise, I will just align myself to a new future, a new purpose. because I can. I want to be strong, happy, and well-to-do. Not overly rich and unrealistic.
I am a life-long learner. And as a student I am still where I was 5-6 months ago financially– but things are a lot better now. Steps are being taken and progress is being made.
For a time there, I almost lost my hunger to achieve. I was almost lazy…almost feeling entitled, and for no good reason. What I felt would have been ‘freedom’ was a lot more like a cage, with bars that lower with the passing years.
But, thank goodness… I am back to my senses and even gained some knowledge to propel myself forward. My motivation is back. My plan is set & the path is clearer.
I keep hearing about how this life isn’t easy. Its not. But whoever said things always easy was a good thing?