Here we are again! The waiting game. Questioning myself, wondering if I did the right thing, answered the right question, gave the examiners what they were looking for. The waiting is killing me. I can't sleep, my TMJ is out of this world -- I'm in pain, and if I don't find a way to deal with this stress, I am probably going to go nuts. This is not a good place to be.
In addition to all of that. I am still in limbo. How do I know what kind of job to look for? And the job market still is terrible. So, what do I do? Where do I go? How do I know what is coming? I am a planner. I do very little on whims or just because......
((That's where I left off in 2011. And reading this again today brought tears to my eyes and made my stomach hurt. I can't believe that was me 1 1/2 ago.)