The Unexpected Truth

Making sense of my own head.

This week has been challenging, eye-opening, disappointing, surprising and much more in between.

After my emotional rollercoaster the week before, I took some time out to chill at the weekend. I had my friend Rachel over for lunch and I saw my parents on fathers day.

On Monday, I finally felt like I had resolved an old issue. It felt like a huge weight had been lifted and I could finally move forward.

The job front, however, was still lingering. I received an email from the agency asking about equipment, so I responded to that and then sent an email to the agent asking for an update on my start date.

It had now been over two weeks since she last updated me and it was almost a month since I was supposed to originally start the job.

On Tuesday, I had a doctor’s appointment and then went out shopping with the mother, I was in a great mood and then I finally received a response from the agent.

If you read Wednesday’s post, you will know that after 6 weeks of messing around, the job is no longer there. I am now officially unemployed, with no job lined up, for the first time in my entire working life.