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In a graphic display of vulnerability and weakness, I called Stephen on March 10th. In tears. I hadn't heard from him since his expressway breakup phone call, and I lost my shit. He talked me down from my emotional ledge, and we're in occasional contact now. Healthy contact. His perspective: things are parked, but not over. My perspective: I'll probably never forget that he chose career over love. I'm going out on dates with other guys, but it might be too soon.
In a rare moment of clarity and focus, I decided on an action plan for returning to school (and ultimately work) — graphic design. I'm working with my Second Career counsellor to get everything in place. With any luck, I'll be starting a 28-week program at a Toronto graphic design school in July.
So, despite my unemployed status, my time is taken up with research and prep work.* I'm behind in my blog reading. (Sorry.)
* oh, who am I kidding? I'm still addicted to television, Internet gay pr0n, and Facebook
In a rare moment of clarity and focus, I decided on an action plan for returning to school (and ultimately work) — graphic design. I'm working with my Second Career counsellor to get everything in place. With any luck, I'll be starting a 28-week program at a Toronto graphic design school in July.
So, despite my unemployed status, my time is taken up with research and prep work.* I'm behind in my blog reading. (Sorry.)
* oh, who am I kidding? I'm still addicted to television, Internet gay pr0n, and Facebook
Comments
Good luck, man. I hope you find a new dude sooner than later, too.
But yeah, glad you're working on something new. Graphic design is awesome and makes the world a more beautiful place.