After 10 years of dreaming, I am exactly where I should be. In life. In general.
I'm on a publication staff. I'm getting published Spring/Summer.
My Prof. has deemed me "The Critic" (That's capital 'T,' capital 'C').
I'm struggling but I'm surviving. And it feels wonderful at times.
Oh, and let's not forget that after about a year and a half of not working, I have my dream job.
Internship, unpaid, but I would LIVE in the CD101 studio if I could. Seriously. I freaking love those people!
Is this good karma for me? Or am I just finally able to recognize that others see mountains of potential and greatness in my future?
Today is a good day, no matter what.
