Opportunity

You know, it's strange how things just seem to come together when you're really sure that they absolutely won't. It looks like I may have a very good job opportunity back in Florida (which is great, because I'm heading back there to work on my master's toward art therapy). The best part is that it is doing PHOTO therapy. And let me tell you, I don't think there are a lot of jobs out there for "photo" therapy just yet. So this is great news! Great News!

The Winds of Change

Sitting here at my computer in my room that looms over the city of San Francisco. I arrived in the city about three weeks ago. Four days after I moved my things from my car to my new bedroom, I realized what my next step is going to be. And I'm not taking it here in San Francisco. I will pack my car back up and head back across the states...back to Florida. Back to my father's house. One more year. One year of doing post-bac work so that I can apply for my Master's in Art Therapy. And I plan to work with kids. I hope to work with kids. I hope to return to the hospital better equipped to help those kids deal with life, with living. Something tells me I never would've discovered this had I not first made the roadtrip back out here to San Francisco. I don't think I would've figured out the puzzle. So I've taken for myself what San Francisco had left to offer me and now I will begin a new journey back to an old place.