Where am I going?
Is this where I am supposed to be going?
What am I going to do once I graduate?
Is this what I am supposed to be doing once I graduate? (or)
What if I don't like what I'm doing for the next two years?
Where is my life going to take me?
These and a few other variations on such questions have been going through my mind lately. It seems like deja vu, as I went through some sort of questioning crisis like this last year when I was but a wee senior in undergraduate. But now, the panic is missing. In its place is more of an apprehension about the future and the choices I have made to get here.
Did I make the right ones? Choices, I mean.
With my impending move from the circle of people to whom I've grown close over the last few years, the transition will not be easy. Although by all logic, going back home is the best option, financially and for stability, it still feels a bit like going backwards for me. It's a complex situation - on one hand, I do not want to leave what I have here, but on the other, I don't want to go back to the same city where I spent 18 years of my life. Of course, it will not be the exact same; I will have a new job, one that I loved last time when I was an intern, and I'm sure I will not have problems making new friends and getting in touch with old ones, but I know it will not be the same. The change is what scares me because in a way, I feel like I am losing a support network, one that is bigger here and more readily available. (I've always been a little resistant to change, except for when I went to college, because I was so over being at home and ready to be independent and make my own choices, every day.)
I guess what I am pre-mourning is how this change is going to affect my relationships. They are important to me but never quite as stable as family, so I worry about them the most.
On the other hand, I also am a bit apprehensive about my future career. Is accounting really what I want to do? For now, I say yes. That is something I have to figure out in the next couple of years. If it happens that I feel called to be something or somewhere else, I am sure I can find a way to fulfill that calling. (I just happened to think that perhaps I am more suited to a softer business major, like marketing or consulting, but that remains to be seen. Perhaps I can use those skills at another time. Jobs don't worry me as much because they will always be there in the business world.)
For now, I'll trust that I am exactly where I need to be, and if I am not, that the good Lord will lead me there in due time.
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