Not a Freelancer
The freelance job fell through. Apparently there was some sort of misunderstanding between the hospital’s marketing department and the college of nursing. The college was inquiring about a freelancer for the June newsletter, not this one, and they don’t have the budget to bring one in for both projects.
So I am back to square zero. I don’t blog much about my life these days because I’m not doing so well, and who wants to read about that?
Do you think there is some sort of great metaphor in the fact that I spend my days making crosses?
February 8, 2006 at 9:13 am
Hang in there hon…that wasn’t a very professional move by the hospital. I didn’t get that job with Edward Jones either.
On the bright side, I have a second interview with a big accounting firm in Clayton on Friday morning. It’s looking promising.
Don’t get too down about the freelancer thing…you’re an artist anyway.
You may want to check out Garageband.com. It’s a site where all types of unsigned artists have posted their music. You never know
February 8, 2006 at 2:01 pm
Oh, this all sounds familiar — Aaron has been going through the same thing with internships for the summer. He’s headed to L.A. in May but geez, it was a total pain in the ass to get to that point.
Hang in there, dear! I’m not so keen on the husband being so far away for three months, but it may just end up being the best decision. You’ll find your own best decision.
February 13, 2006 at 8:26 pm
I understand your feelings completely. I still feel complete uncertainty in life. I moved back to Detroit for Justin and in turn am in a job with a verbally abusive boss. I keep wondering what I am being called to do because my heart tells me it isn’t want I have been doing.
The only positive thing that has to come out of uncertainty is the possibility that it will lead to greatness.
February 15, 2006 at 11:29 am
Ryan, sweet deal on the second interview. Let me know how it goes.
Jenny, I can’t believe Aaron is leaving for three months. That sucks!
Michelle, thanks for the words of wisdom. I am certainly hoping for great things! I’m sorry to hear that the job isn’t giving you the fulfillment you wanted.