Here it is: Day 6 of Reflection.
Describe one thing you’d like to achieve by this time next year. Why is this important to you?
I hope to accomplish three things by this time next year: graduation with my Masters in Social Work (MSW), employment in a job that allows me to do clinical social work, and receiving my LCSW-A (i.e. licensure as an apprentice). If I can accomplish these three things, then I will have justified leaving my 20 year career in corporate retail to do something different. I will have completed the necessary steps to start the new career that feels like the career that will be fulfilling and engrossing for the next 20 years of my working life.
I realize that I may not be able to achieve all three right away. It can be difficult to find a job that allows LCSW-As to perform clinical work. There are a lot of graduates looking for jobs. I am confident that I can graduate, and I am confident that I can get my LCSW-A. Fingers crossed about the hiring situation next spring and summer.
And fingers crossed that I continue to learn in my last year how to be a good clinical social worker.
Today I am grateful that it is not a law that I write a blog about being grateful every day. It was sucking the fun out of writing a blog. I was beginning to approach blogging like a chore, a drudge, a (*gasp*) job. Enough’s enough! This is supposed to be fun. No more self-imposed blogging every day. I’ll write when I have something to say, whether it’s interesting or not.
But I do have a month’s worth of things for which I am grateful. I’ll just list them instead of writing about each:
- Family and friends
- Chocolate soy milk
- Elastic waist bands
- Digital libraries
- Harry Potter books
- air conditioning
- hugs from my husband
Actually, I’m having a hard time coming up with my list. I think that I’m distracted by hunger because I just started to list “Cinnamon Life Cereal”….
I’ve had several bad days recently–no sleep, a cold, work-related stress. I have a picture that perfectly expresses my mood. It’s a picture of my roommate from freshman year in college, Grace* (*not her real name). She was in the middle of what we called an “all-weeker” (instead of an “all-nighter”) during finals week. I’ve never sympathized with Grace more than this past week. I’ve wanted to give the whole world the bird.
Grace, I feel your pain.
Today I am grateful that I have a full-time job. A job that pays my bills and allows me to do extra stuff, like take a vacation to Ireland, use a Keurig for my coffee, buy organic milk at the grocery store and to go out to eat at restaurants when I feel like it.
In fact, I’m having dinner tonight with a friend that I haven’t seen in a few months (*waves* “Hi, Nikki”).
I’m grateful that I have a job that takes up so much of my time that I find it hard to write a grateful blog everyday of the week.