It’s been 19 days since my last post, and as you can see, I finally have something nice to say.
This job is one I’ve been striving for for a while now. It’s a
big one, and while I’m not entirely prepared for it, I think I’ll be okay at it.
What is this new job, you ask?
Well, I’m going to be a mom.
The salary is quite crappy—non-existent, actually—but I hear the benefits are
amazing.
Currently, I’m 15 weeks along and we’re due April 5, 2014.
I’ve actually known about the little bean since August, and so
hopefully all my faithful readers now understand my random bouts of
bitchiness and anxiety-induced whining about still not having a
“real” job. Thank you for bearing with me.
One thing’s for certain, though: this wasn’t unplanned. It’s
something Jay and I had discussed, and part of what I hoped would make
2013 my year. When I lost my job in February, we talked about putting
our plans on hold, but we ultimately decided
there’s no time like the present. Like the chorus in the prolific Jimmy
Eat World song “23” goes, you’ll sit alone forever if you wait for the
right time. And if I’ve learned anything in the last year, it’s that
trying to control Life and make it perfect is
no way to live. Mostly because Life won’t let you live that way.
That much is evident based on how Life bestowed me with this great
gift but at the same time didn’t give my stress levels much of a break.
(Welcome to the rest of my life, right?) I will elaborate on all of it
in a later post answering some FAQs I’m quite
certain a lot of you may have, but for now I’m intent on keeping things
positive. (And if you’ve got a Q you'd like answered, feel free to throw it at me in the
comments.)
Now the pragmatic among you may be wondering what, in fact, I plan to
do to earn money now that we'll have another mouth to feed. Until very recently, I had these horrifying visions
of myself being a pregnant woman on unemployment, but Life finally
decided it was time to cut me some slack and I’ve
been offered a full-time job at the place I’ve been freelancing at for
the last eight months, which I’ve gleefully accepted. Hooray! So I
guess, technically, I now have
two jobs. (When it rains it pours, the squeaky wheel gets the
oil, and whatever other apropos clichés I can throw at this bit of news
applies here.)
Thank you all again for your patience with my whining as of late, and for your emails
and notes of support. I promise that for the time being, the tone of
this blog will change for the better—mostly because Life finally seems
to be headed in the same direction.
I'm not sure I can accurately express how excited I am about this :)
ReplyDeleteAw, thanks Auntie Em!
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