So, another twist of fate... and another hallway to walk that is filled with florescent lights and strange faces. It's closing time for this chapter of my CV and it's getting interesting now that I have no definate (concrete) way of making ends meet for the next little while. What's my situation? Well... I have a number that will "help" me find meaning to my life and perhaps, with a little motivation and recollection, I'll even "find" myself. There's irony, there's fears, there's financial hardship and tears, that in order to have what some people find naturally, I would have to write a sizable cheque made payable to the local academic establishment for which they will take me by the hand and guide me to my wisdom. To my "job". My place in life that will define me in what people through the generations will state is what I "am".
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