Ever
get to the point where you just don't care about things anymore? Where you
throw your hands into the air, drop a few F-bombs, and make a conscious
decision to walk away? I've been at that point since July 2014 in relation
to what my education is for...
I honestly only kept working on my degree because I was almost there and it’s simply stupid to throw it away after going this far. I resigned myself to being educated in a field that I loathed, where the majority of people I encountered made me pine away for days of… what? Retail management in the holiday season? Public flogging? I don’t think that is even painful enough to compare. Amazingly, after all that time, something has finally happened to curb my fury, to assuage my disappointment in "the field".
I honestly only kept working on my degree because I was almost there and it’s simply stupid to throw it away after going this far. I resigned myself to being educated in a field that I loathed, where the majority of people I encountered made me pine away for days of… what? Retail management in the holiday season? Public flogging? I don’t think that is even painful enough to compare. Amazingly, after all that time, something has finally happened to curb my fury, to assuage my disappointment in "the field".

Now
I just have to figure out how to incorporate that knowledge into my real
world. Better baffled than beaten, I
suppose.
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