"They" say When life gets you down, make a comforter.
This too shall pass.
I was finally in a happy place when it came to this whole Utah business. I moved into an amazing new house with the master bathroom of my dreams. I got a sexy new car. I was even in the process of gathering up enough courage to woo some dude I set my sights on. I was also very much looking forward to teaching in an artroom I had designed within the coming year.
But for some reason,
without warning,
with no idea that option was even on the table,
I had a major door slammed in my face.
But then I think...
I will be okay! I have the world at my fingertips.
I will be okay! I have the world at my fingertips.
I have a few art shows coming up in the near future.
I can finally explore a life of organized crime.
I can be a lead singer in a very popular rock band.
or even gain 3000lbs. Why not?!
The possibilities are endless!
But in reality...
I'm terrified!
For the first time ever I cannot begin to project what my future holds.
What if I never teach again?
What will my family think?
What if I never teach again?
What will my family think?
What will I think of myself?
Shouldn't this be a joyous occasion? I freakin' hate Utah; I always have. All I ever wanted since I got there was to go home. I miss my friends, family, and stomping grounds!
It appears I made a critical mistake. I grew attached to people. Very attached. The last day of work felt something like having everything I know get sucked into a black hole. Despite my best wishes, I know I won't see most of the kids and people I've grown accustomed to seeing everyday ever again.
Ever again! Do you know how freakin' insane that is?! Wow!
I could disappear off the face of the planet right now and few would know the difference. I already disappeared from their life.
I can honestly say I've never said goodbye to so many people I cared about in one day. I can honestly say I've never had so many people cry over me in one day. To think, I did all of this. I caused all of this. Although my reason for being cast aside is an ongoing enigma I can't deny the fact that it is my fault. I don't think I would have done anything differently, but it is my fault.
The job search is on! I guess it is time to roll the dice again and hope it lands on a place that doesn't stink. Lincoln will always hold a place in my heart despite it never being my true home. I miss you guys.
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