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Stops and Starts

Sometimes I think that life is just a series of stops and starts. I’ve had such a strange relationship with education, and it continues! My next chapter begins with reapplying to my Master’s of Science in Psychology program, which I am happy to say is DONE. It feels like it has been ages because I started my master’s in the summer of 2022. I finished 3 courses and the first part of my thesis during my first year at Divine Mercy University. The program is excellent, and I love the asynchronous learning environment. It was sad when I had to take a leave of absence, but it was the right decision at the time. I am thankful that things have settled enough to get back on that pony now! My entire academic journey has been a series of stops and starts.

Stops and Starts

A time to go and stop

The reason I stopped my studies was a combination of factors. I suffered a miscarriage (we’ve had multiple; I plan to write about that sometime), and my husband’s career change process was going… well… awful. It was not the time to keep on going. I approached the change like a bookmark, not an ending, and did the hardest work of all: waiting. It took me 12 years to finish my undergrad, and I was used to that hard work of waiting and persevering, but this… felt different. When I went to university, it was because it was what I thought I ought to do. I graduated on the honor roll and earned the International Baccalaureate Bilingual Diploma in high school, so it would be a waste not to, right?

I chose linguistics because it seemed cool, and it turned out to be dramatically useful in improving my writing skills. Instead of struggling with writing due to dyslexia, I learned the English language from the inside out and could break down sentence structure to its constituent parts. I thought I would minor in music, and I went in hoping for the best. I was sorely disappointed to learn that the only music classes I could take were theory that I had already learned in high school (I took IB music). Religious studies caught my eye, and I started learning about world religions. I decided on a Double Major, like the keener I was… but then… I had to stop.

Learning what mattered

This was when my health, which had consistently been deteriorating due to undiagnosed celiac disease and a decade of black mold exposure, led me to slow down and, in many ways, stop. I graduated with a 3-year degree in four years… and stopped and started over and over again for the next 8 years to finish that elusive double major. It remains an unmet goal because by the time I had been ready to finish the last 2 courses for a major in linguistics, it had been too long to dive headlong and take 4th-year classes.

With a heavy heart, I stopped my double major and started a major in Religious Studies and a minor in Linguistics. I was so close, but it wasn’t what I wanted to do with my life, so it wasn’t worth the difficulty to catch back up and finish those classes. I learned that it didn’t matter if I did the greatest or best program, it was ok to do MY best.

A time to go and START!

Unlike my undergraduate studies, I have a purpose and direction in taking this Master’s in Psychology. When I stopped, I took the Chartered Herbalist Diploma that I had originally planned to take AFTER! So it wasn’t even a full stop for the direction I feel called to travel. Instead, the stops and starts have been purposeful and decisive. When it is time, it is time! It has been a long 3-year wait, but I am ready and itching to get back to it. I’m excited for this next chapter!

Posted in Sam's adventures, Stress Management

Accidents, Illnesses, and catching up; Oh my!

This fall has been a dumpster fire of accidents, illnesses, and catching up on life! I have not been ill so many times since my son was in JK years ago. A flu, a cold, a stomach flu, and a cold that turned into a lung infection over the Christmas holidays! Thankfully, my son was barely sick when each ravaged through the house, and my husband only caught a few. That being said, my poor husband has torn the rotator cuffs in his shoulders at work and has been slowly healing with lots of physio! So many illnesses and accidents! I hope that this winter will be less overwhelming than the fall. My husband’s shoulders are slowly healing, though his left shoulder may need surgery (we will know after he gets an MRI). It has been quite a juggling act.

dumpster fire of accidents, illnesses, and catching up on life

Hard seasons like accidents and illness

I think it is fair to say that this was a particularly hard fall/start of winter for many! One of my best friends had her mother-in-law in the hospital with pneumonia, and most of the people I knew got very sick multiple times. Seasons like these stretch us to our limits, but thankfully do not last forever. I am hopeful to be able to get back into a rhythm as January continues.

Planning on catching up on life

Catching up

It seems as though I have been spending this January simply catching up on life. For anyone following my blog, you can see I’ve not been able to write in quite some time. Thankfully, I think I am finally getting a better rhythm again, as I have needed to prioritize housekeeping and homeschooling over writing until now. At this point, I will be re-adjusting my schedule to better accommodate the changes in my family’s needs with the limits my husband’s injuries place on what he can and can’t do when he is home from work.