Love your fate.
I moved to Colorado because it just seemed right. I scored the perfect job with very little hassle. The pieces fell into place like magic. It seemed meant to be.
I found out two and a half weeks ago that I was non-renewed for next year. I’m a first year teacher, and it comes off as kind of a harsh blow when I’ve worked so hard, put in so much time and dedication. Soooo hard.
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I’ve broken into the 5.11′s again climbing at Shelf. They seem a little soft, the ones I sent, but I’ll take them.
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I feel rather heartbroken over the job, over the situation. I feel like I need some perspective, and its hard to gain, and meanwhile I’m trying to pick up the pieces and find a new job for next year, finish out the school year strong.
Love your fate.
Amor fati.
It’s these moments that define you.