"Uncertainty is a sign of humility, and humility is just the ability or the willingness to learn." - Charlie Sheen
My college
graduation was one of the happiest days of my life. The people I loved were
there supporting me. The friends I spent the past four years with were there
sitting next to me. And my professors had nothing but praises for me as I
thanked them for everything they’ve taught me. It was great. So great even,
that I think it was God’s way of giving me one last really happy day before –
LIFE!
I think
every post-grad can concur that life after college sucks. Responsibility sucks.
Expectations for things you’re not ready for sucks. And all the independence,
freedom, and low responsibility you had in college is gone, which really really sucks. Now it’s time to
get serious and figure out pretty much everything, and you just don’t have a
clue. And for all those people who do have a clue and things mostly figured out
– I hate them just a little bit (kidding... kind of).
But for
most of us normal people, there’s just a whole lot of uncertainty. It’s funny
to me, because over a year has passed since I’ve graduated, and when I reflect back,
I just think to myself, “What the heck am I doing with my life?” Growing up, a
lot of people don’t know what they want to do with their lives. They may have
ideas, or dreams, but not sure how to achieve them or don’t think they are
realistic. My one dream since I was nine was that I wanted to become a
novelist.
I always
knew I wanted to write, but I always knew that it wasn’t entirely realistic. I
can’t live off of my writing alone, because I am no Jane Austen (who lived 'by her pen' rather successfully), and I don’t want
to be Stephanie Myers or E.L. James (become very rich and famous for horribly written books). In college, I became an English major with a Sociology minor, but I still had a lot to figure out. During my
last year of college, grad school was on my mind, but where the heck did I want
to go, and more importantly, what the heck did I want to study? I knew everything I didn't want, but aside from writing, I didn't know what I wanted to do with my life. So, I graduated (happy day), then a whole lot of miserable reality
after. My plan of going straight into a master’s program after undergrad and getting
a decent job (that pays more than minimum wage) didn’t happen. And every aspect
of my life just seemed completely uncertiain.
And just to
lay it clear, here is everything I’ve been uncertain about during this past
year:
- What program to study
- What school to go to
- Where I was going to live
- Who I was going to live with
- Where I wanted to work
- Where I wanted to volunteer
- Where to go to church
- How I would afford loan payments, rent, bills, food, etc if my parents couldn't help me
Pretty big
life decisions that I think is part of the twenties struggles, and that's not including those who are considering marriage and starting a family. But, I kept making plans,
that honestly all fell through. I had wanted to take a year off to figure out school
stuff and start Fall 2015. I finally decided that I want to get a master’s in
counseling to get my MFT, but by the time I decided that, I missed the
deadlines to start in the fall. I planned on moving out with a few friends, but
one by one that didn’t work out. After months of
post-grad depression, I got a minimum wage job, that at first I was thankful for
and I liked. Been there for nine months now and I plan on quitting very soon. And
all I can say to all of that is that life sucks, and it’s hard
sometimes and just likes to kick you around a lot.
Thank God,
I’m an optimist. This past year has been so hard and so uncertain for all these
reasons and more, but there is one thing that has kept me grounded. I haven’t
stopped writing. It’s been my one thing that I’ve been certain about through all the
uncertainty. I stopped
writing for a couple months after I graduated, but thankfully I have a very
good friend who shares my passion. So, we started meeting once a week to write
and critique each other. I also, became dedicated to my blog again. So that at
least I knew that every week I would be writing. My blog would be to help
others, and meeting with my friend would be to help her and me. And it’s given
me a lot of happiness.
There are
other things I’ve had that I’m thankful for, like all of my close friends, my
pets, my family, etc. There all there being constant and supportive in my life,
but writing is the one thing I’ve been giving to myself. It’s the one choice I
make constantly that I know I want to continue doing. Even if I didn’t have a
clue about grad school or where I would be living, I knew I would post a new
blog every week (mostly), and meet with my writing buddy once a week (mostly).
Uncertainty
happens. No matter how much we plan and prepare, we can’t predict what will
happen or what direction our lives will change. We can’t even know for certain
if the people who are there for us will always be there for us. But you can
have one thing that you give yourself. It could be writing or music, or it
could be painting, photography, dancing, reading. It could be your ambition to start a
business and keep going after every failure. It could be the choice to go back to school and finish a degree. Or maybe it's the constant choice to go out and explore the world, acquire new experiences, and meet new people. Whatever it is, it’s what you
constantly choose to do for you, and it’s the certainty that you can give
yourself. It may not bring you success or money, but it will bring you happiness and peace of mind.
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