Once again I have endured the ritual humiliation that masquerades as an interview. I failed...again. For my own sanity I will stop, I will take a step back and focus on myself for a while. Two more days and the cobwebs will be blown away by icy cold east winds. As I meander the cold shore line, I will dig deep and find my wit, my joie de vivre and my ability to post more than once in a blue moon.
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You didn't fail. You learned who is not a good match for you. Truly. I have really learned about job interviews, and not so much about book rejections, that I no longer try to get the job but to find out if they are a good fit for me and if I am for them. Getting the job and feeling obligated to take the job has often been the worst thing that could have happened.
More joie de vivre is always a good choice!
I agree with LBR, and I'm impressed that you're willing yourself toward joie de vivre so quickly. Enjoy your days at the seaside and take care of yourself.
I'm reading backwards, I also didn't get a job at my school and the didn't appoint anyone else either.
Sometimes life sucks
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