I'm pretty well over it and have moved onto other ideas and envisioning potential other futures. I'm considering the school in Connecticut, near Hartford. I would like to get out and visit the area- see if I can imagine myself happy there; at least for a few years.
I'm also considering living and working in Chicago again. Perhaps after a three year vacation, the city I once called home will be new and exciting again. I already know it's filled with lovely friends. And while I was in Korea the last year, lovely friends were sparse. It would be nice to get back to having good friends close to me!
Right now everything is in such chaos. I have a job and a home, with my family. But beside that, I don't have friends here, very little in the way of recreational outlets, and my future is sort of up in the air.
This is certainly not what I had in mind when I left Korea and my love. Of course I had a very idealized picture of what lay ahead of me - friends, family, school... - Being able to join in group festivities/family holidays. Instead, I've found myself just wondering how I ended up back in small town midwestern nowhereness....which is everywhere I had intended NOT to be.
That is not at all to discount the perfect job I've found and my family who very graciously took me in and remain welcoming and supportive while I transition back (this reverse culture shock is pretty rough). The unknowable future and the directionless I feel are just weighing on me- and I'm starting to feel the pressure of it.
- I realize this is kind of intense for my blog. . . I made every effort to not post anything too dramatic of homesick while I was in Korea, for fear of worrying my readers. But now I'm back in the US, so I can be a little more real with you...
In other news, the job goes well. I got my exam results back! I'm extremely proud of my scores.
Child Welfare Specialist Exam: 95%
Permanency Placement Specialty Exam: 92%
Safety and Risk Assessment Exam: 91%
Last week I met two teenage girls who will be my clients (as soon as all my paperwork clears) They liked me! Success! I heard they can be difficult! Tomorrow I meet another client, a six year old boy. I'm still on training wheels, as other caseworkers must be with me while I meet with my clients. But just like the baby bird, I'll be pushed out of the nest soon- on my own, to dive bomb, or to make my wobbly way....









