And thinking, and praying.
Literally, this is what our days are full of right now. Jason is currently waiting to hear if he will get an engineering position and I’m starting the interview process for what is essentially my dream job. Everything is dependent on “if we get a job. if someone gets a job.” I’m so tired of saying those words.
Every time the phone rings we jump. Every time we get an email we jump. It’s exhausting.
My parents keep telling us to relax and enjoy the time before the rest of our lives. We’ll get jobs soon enough and we’ll wish we’d spent this time relaxing. It’s easy to say and hard to do. We have tried to accomplish some wedding related things in the meantime, and I suppose I should be wedding crafting right now instead of spending the entire day watching the Euro 2012.
I feel like we’re at the brink of our new lives, but just not quite there yet. It’s frustrating to feel like so much is not in our hands. I entered the entire process positive and hopeful, but as weeks pass it gets more difficult. Luckily we’ve done a lot of traveling this month and have more coming up–a nice distraction from the waiting.
Any advice for how I should pass this time?

I haven’t been in your position (after undergrad, I went straight to grad school, then got a job that started the week after I finished my master’s), so I probably sound like a hypocrite saying this, but I think your parents are right. Enjoy the time of getting to be a little irresponsible and off-the-grid and without major responsibilities. I know that’s easier said than done, and I know that if I were in your shoes I’d be constantly freaking out, but I also know that sometimes I feel really burned out having worked straight through everything and I wish I’d had some time to myself. Anyway, a few cents
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Agree with Kim. I’ve never not had a job, so even though I’m sure it’s stressful, try to enjoy the hell out of it. For me.