Have you ever gone to a job interview or sat around with friends as they ask you the dreaded question... "So, where do you see yourself in five years?"  I hate this question.  And I am sure my answer always reflects that I hate it, even if I try to hide my disdain.  I was thinking about why I hate this question, and the truth is, because I don't have any freaking clue where I want to be in five years.  If I knew the answer to that question, I wouldn't be sitting through stupid interviews for jobs which I don't think I really want anyway!! *Sigh*  I think I want to get my MSW and work for CPS.  But then I realize what all of that is going to mean... Two years of grad school that I don't have a clue how I am going to pay for or even if they will let me in.  Then I think well, I don't want to stay in my current job, not because I don't like it, but because it's not going to change or take me up the ladder of success any time soon.  But then I have moments where I think about this cool program at the local JC where I could learn field research techniques and do Archaeology for the state.  It wouldn't cost half as much as an MSW but would be very interesting and keep me occupied until I was ready for grad school.  If I really wanted to go... If I really want an MSW... If, if, if...
I need a sign boys and girls.  A sign of biblical proportions that will tell me what to do.  I need a friggin burning bush or a dream about an ark.  Maybe a crystal ball with my future inside.  I only need a glimpse of five years from now.  A little fast forward into the future.  I'm not asking for stock prices or anything, just a little help figuring out the next few years.
 
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