It is what it is. Life at Seminary.

Life here is going good I still can't believe I am in the midst of perusing my masters degree. It’s another endeavor that had you told me a year ago I would be attempting to complete I would have argued against the very thought. Non the less here I am. I took a photography job with the university. I dress for success every day in my slacks, scarf and high heals. Is this what it feels like to be an adult? I am 27 now, there is no going backward in time only forward and growing up. I walk with a new found confidence with my fancy big camera and ginormous lens. It’s an extra 20lbs to my book bag, but makes me look like somebody. Or so I think. See behind this successful looking woman is only a girl, who is wondering where on earth these shoes came from and if my right foot is bigger than my left, because I can’t seem to keep this blessed shoe from slipping every time I take a step and are you suppose to wear socks with this type of shoe and will anyone notice my jacket is stripped but my pants are plaid and why did it have to rain when I don’t have an umbrella, now my pants are wet up to my knees and dang it what class am I walking to now and how do you turn this camera on any way?

It’s is beautiful here which sometimes makes up for the fact that I am once again alone in a new place making all new friends and learning a new job. I daily hold back the tears of being overwhelmed and look forward to a new day of learning. I just hope I don’t trip in these shoes.