I have not heard back from any of the jobs I've applied for in the last week. Not one. Not even Cracker Barrel. So while C packed up the first load of things to take over to Ohio yesterday, and I drove home to try and start organizing my belongings... I had a little attack of utter panic. Not the whole hard to breathe, chest pain kind of panic attack... I was just FREAKING out. I may have started crying a bit... This is scary enough as it is, moving five hours and two states away from my parents. I can't go without work there. If I can't get work there, I can't go. I can't not go. I do not want to be that far away from C. I just... can't.
WHAT AM I GOING TO DO???
Take a deep breath, say a prayer, and keep doing what you're doing. My life advice: Keep throwing crap at the wall- sooner or later something will stick. Apply apply apply- and smile. Make them think you are doing them a favor to offer yourself for employment. Now go get'em!
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