The Next Step

The past month has been a stressful, chaotic whirlwind in regards to finding a full-time job. After my internship this summer, I wasn’t sure that I chose the right field and I was making myself sick about it. My summer was spent largely staring at a computer screen and entering data into excel sheets. I couldn’t imagine spending the rest of my life doing this.

I have always dreamed of making a difference in some way, and I felt like my work was completely irrelevant- affecting nobody. I worked so hard over the past 18 years to get a great education, so that in turn I could have a great career and a comfortable lifestyle. Come the end of August,  I just couldn’t see that happening with the position that I was in. Everyday I was miserable and regretting my decision to pursue engineering. I questioned whether it was too late to apply for medical school or dental school. I questioned whether I should have pursued teaching. I questioned everything.

Eventually I had to force myself to stop stressing out about it and I did what I always do when I feel lost… I made a list. I made a list of all of the things that I wanted in a future career, no matter how far-fetched they seemed, and I prayed that some clarity would come to me.

A few weeks later, still worrying about a job, I emailed a contact in my field. Within moments, he called me and said that he had the perfect opportunity for me and that I was the exact type of candidate they were looking for… The only catch was that the position was in New York City.

My first reaction was to say “no, absolutely not.”  My entire life has been spent in Massachusetts, almost my entire family is here, my friends are here, everything is here. Against my first instinct, I said that I would go to New York City for the day to meet with the team there and that I would honestly try to have an open mind about it.

Within a week, I found myself on a train to New York City. Only two days after that, I found myself signing the offer letter for my very first full-time job in Manhattan!

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It’s hard to explain, but during the day that I spent visiting with the company in New York, I could see so much potential. It was by far the best career opportunity that I came across as somebody fresh out of college. It met 9/10 of the things that were on my “list” (which I never thought I would find)- atmosphere, growth potential, flexibility, field work, etc. I felt comfortable and welcome. Never once had moving to New York City been part of my plan, but I felt excited.

With this job, I will not be stuck behind a desk for 40 hours per week. I will be working with a small team, being challenged daily, and exploring New York City. Approximately half of my time will be spent out in the field, reviewing the buildings of the city and interacting with clients, which is exactly what I was hoping for.

I am so excited for all of the potential that this opportunity brings. I am so nervous to move to a new (huge) city all by myself. I am so sad that I will no longer be within 20 minutes of my family. I am so worried about how this will change my relationships. I am so happy that I will be closer to my dad and stepmom. I am so grateful for the support I’ve felt regarding this decision. I am just SO full of emotion.

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The next few months will surely be crazy as I begin to prepare for this next stage in my life, but I’m ready for it. God works in mysterious ways and I know in my heart that this is what I’m meant to be doing right now. Regardless of how scary it seems, I worked hard for this and now it’s my turn to spread my wings. I would not be in this position if it weren’t for my family and friends who supported me over the years and I am so so thankful for them.

I’m sure there will be many posts over the next few months as I get ready for this move, so be sure to check in!

xo,

Jaclyn

The Home Stretch

Four years ago I felt like my college graduation day would never come, it was just a mere dream. Now, this is my reality. My final semester of college has been an absolute rollercoaster as I waited for this day. Now with having finished all of my classes, and less than two weeks until commencement, I am terrified, excited, confused, sad, and very proud.

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Move-In Day

When I stepped foot on the WPI campus four years ago, I was an 18 year old girl who had no idea what she wanted to do with her future, what she stood for, what was important to her, or what she valued. At the time I thought I had it all figured out, but looking back now that could not be more false.

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I was quiet and unsure of myself. I wanted to throw up at the idea of moving away from home, away from the routine that I had kept for as long as I had remembered. I worried about everything – Would my roommates like me? Would I make any friends? Would I pass my classes? What if I couldn’t even find my classes? Would I stay with my high school boyfriend? Would I get a bid into a sorority?  – Basically anything that you can think of, I was worrying about it.

Today, I still worry a lot about what the future holds, but the questions I am asking are a bit more different. – Will I like my first job? Will I stay in touch with all of my friends? How am I ever going to pay off my student debt? Am I going to drive my parents crazy moving back home? How will I make new friends? Should I move away and start fresh? How will I ever meet my future boyfriend/husband? Will I be happy? – These are only a few things that pass through my head on a daily basis.

This comes largely from the fact that I am 100% a planner.  I love knowing what is coming next so that I can prepare for it. Unfortunately for me, this is one of the biggest and only life transitions where I have absolutely no idea what my future holds. I don’t know where I will be one year from now,  I don’t know who I will be with, and I have no idea what my life will be like.

While this is terrifying, it is also exhilarating. In the past four years, I have grown in more ways than I could have ever imaged. I’m no longer the quiet and insecure girl that I once was. I am confident and proud of who I am. I’ve learned not to worry what other people think about me, as long as I am doing something that I believe in. I’ve learned that I’m okay on my own and don’t need anyone else to be perfectly happy. I’ve learned that traveling to new places makes me feel more fulfilled than anything else (so far). I’ve learned that some people come into your life to teach you a lesson, rather than to stay for good. Most importantly, I’ve learned that God has a great plan for me and worrying isn’t going to make it surface any more quickly.

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While I am sad to be saying goodbye to WPI in less than two weeks, I could not be more grateful for what the last four years have brought me or more excited for what my future holds!

xo,

Jaclyn