i have come a very long way
I’m about to graduate with a degree worth over $120,000.
That’s SIX digits.
And what will I be doing? Moving back into my parents house and begging for hours at the same job I worked at when I was 16 years old.
Despite desperate attempts not to, I can’t help but worry about whether or not this degree will allow me to land a job that will afford me to pay back all those loans, move into a new place with Ryan and pay all of life’s other expenses.
It seems nearly impossible right now. No matter how much I try to prepare I have this daunting feeling that after those 6 months are up I’m going to be facing a huge reality check.
Clean sheets on clean skin
the first night after he leaves is always the worst.