so yeah, it is now 4 days into the month of september. in the days prior, i just about rejected all of my prospects for teaching (formally teaching) for the upcoming schoolyear for one reason or another, explanations of which i choose to omit here in order to save my fingers the energy (to summarize it, it came down to evaluating "cost and efficiency", and that's all i'm gonna say about that). thus, closing off those oh-so-juicy opportunities has left me, in a sad sad word, jobless. there was ultimately however one reason, a window of opportunity in the concrete prison that i just built for myself, which led me to shun my passion for teaching...at least temporarily. that reason being, Mama V...my mother.
ok, so how does a compassionate, ever-so-caring, ever-so-sincere, and must i mention still-young-and-beautiful-looking mother go about to influence her son to hold off on several juicy opportunities? simple, cuz she can. she's had that kind of power over me since i can remember. mothers know best, they say. i've always thought that they were right. and so far, in my 23 years of life and living, she has never been wrong. so, once again, especially at a most crucial time in a young adult's life, i'm gonna go with Mama V on this one again.
it sounds crazy though, right? you would think any other mom would push her son or daughter to get the first job available out of college in order to, what else but, pay off the mounting college loans; in order for her to finally switch to you as the primary nameholder for that car you've been driving; in order for you to finally pay your own cell phone bills; among other reasons. but nooo, this particular mom is intent to have her son go on finding what really suits him - what makes him and consequently everyone around him the happiest - even if it will take him years to do it. yeah, it's unheard of for me too, i know...until i was born of course.
so yeah, apart from me already doing all those stuff that i said up there on my own (minus the car cuz i don't have one), and so having no immediate need to jump into a career and feel immediately trapped (as is 90% of the time with college graduates), my mom simply laid out a simple option for me which i've always pondered about but never really seriously considered, nevermind put into action. and that option was (drum roll please..........): have fun. is that it!?, you ask? yep, that's it. "have fun." "experiment." "do what you want to do." basically, "ENJOY LIFE." "as long as you know, acknowledge, and meet your responsibilities, you can do anything you want in your life."
what better career - no, life - advice is there than that?
so, as some of you may already know, most of you not, i've taken nursing to heart and am planning to begin my new adventure come spring semester. being the social work aficionado that i am, i figure nursing is the closest you'll ever be "social" without actually having to physically dig in, cut some vein here, attach an artery there, and voila there you go all nice and new. if not anything else, this particular experiment will be one good hell of a ride. and Lawdy Lawd knows just how much i love me my rides. side note: being herself a nurse, Mama's first suggestion of course of what i should look into was nursing...haha. hmmm, come to think of it....i'm beginning to wonder if all her speech about enjoying life is just that: a speech, a schpiel, a ploy assigned to her by some secret Covert Nursing Recruitment Organization that she has to carry lest her license is revoked.
Hmmm, I wonder.........NAAAAHH!!
I LOVE YOU, MA...SIMPLY AND COMPLETELY! THANK YOU AGAIN AND ALWAYS...FOR EVERYTHING
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i think i was going insane when i wrote the above entry: i started to think of The Sound and Music (how Maria had to find a place in the world also), and then all of a sudden, the playful "I am Sixteen, Going on Seventeen" song by Leisl and Rolf in the pagoda started playing in head.....except with these words:
i am 23 going on 24
still needing a career
teaching or nursing
anything, something
s'long as it pays for beer
totally unprepared am i
to face the world of work
timid and shy and scared am i
to ask if i'll get perks
i need someone like an adviser
telling me what to do
i am 23 going on 24
i should've stayed in business school
and then where Leisl and Rolf were chasin each other at the end of the song, i pictured myself being chased by doctors, lawyers, teachers, retail store managers, artists, guitarristas.
strange. so strange.
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