I really do. I know I haven't written in forever. I've meant to. My email inboxes AND my heart have been overflowing as I've been thrown into adulthood. There's been an inspiring, challenging, frustrating, overwhelming amount of change in almost every element of my life lately. I walked into my supervisor's office one afternoon at work to ask if I was qualified for a promotional position I knew nothing about. "With your abilities? I have no doubts," she told me. A week later I made a call to my mom from my desk to tell her I got it. And just like that, I had to start the learning and adaptation processes all over again. Jusssssssssssssst as I had started to get comfortable where I had started my first full-time job ever. It's still hard for me to believe that any of it is real. As a kid, I listened to the people around me complain about work. I grew up expecting to hate my job, and simultaneously determined NOT to. It worked, because I love what ...
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