Why does choosing a career (and a MAJOR) have to make me feel like this?
Ah. It's a major source of my premature blood pressure. (I don't know if I have high blood pressure or not...I probably don't. I'm pretty good at compartmentalization.) Still, it seriously eats at the back of my mind. Pretty soon, I'm going to...lose my mind. That's going to bite.
I'm thinking about teaching- really thinking about it. I'd love it. I'd be good at it. I feel good about it. I do NOT know how I feel about the salary- I don't need a lot, but you never know what'll happen, you know, in...life. I want to be able to do all the things I need to do! I want to send my kids to college. And I just...don't want to live my life stressed over money.
I'm not even sure about teaching...it just feels good right now. Not sure, or concrete. And I guess it probably never will.
On the upside, I saw two people on my way to chemistry today, rolling around in giant hampster balls. Seriously.
TBF
