Waiting for Direction
Right now it's Sunday in Australia and I'm waiting to hear back about two job interviews I had this Thursday and Friday in the Capital City.
One role has a fabulous hourly rate, autonomy, project ownership. The other role has a great title, lots of autonomy and reasonable pay.
I did the best I could in both interviews - but now I am incredibly, incredibly nervous and I would actually be devastated if I didn't get one of these jobs.
I came alive in the city...I felt grand...
I broke down in the hotel room after one interview. Not out of sadness, out of pride, relief, amazement. I DID this. I am DOING this. My friend said that it is an awakening...I feel like it is too...
I am not being who I was...I am more
Wish me luck - pray that I get one of those jobs, will you?