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Turned in my application to USF Rehabilitation and Mental Health Counseling today. I’m terrified because this is the one place I really want to go. It’s what I want to do, nearby and with a program where I won’t have to work off my ass trying to conduct research projects I don’t really care about (aka not a psychology program). I won’t have a graduate assistant-ship, but it’s only a 2 year program, so I won’t be breaking the bank either.
What if they say “Thanks for playing, but we don’t have a place for you here”?
I’m proud of you cuz
Currently hyperventilating on my future as well…
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Slowly realizing it’s probably not the best plan to try to stumble into that sweet spot. I gotta work a bit harder to...
want, please, Lord.
Behold! A graph depicting the dilemma that threatens to overtake my life for the next year at least.
so true. hopefully i’ll be back in my sweet spot real soon.