First week of the Rest of my Life

I know it’s Sunday, but it’s been one of those weeks. A lot going on, a bit crazy, and a cold that felt like it was going to drag on forever…So, here I am attempting to contribute to this weekend’s Five Minute Friday.

the theme is First

Ready? GO

Tomorrow starts the first week of the rest of my life…

That might sound a little dramatic (and no, there’s no guy involved…unless my path crosses one this week…)

I mean, after all, couldn’t every week, any day, be the first of the rest of your life?

Maybe, but, in this case, it is.

I passed my exam, I am officially able to do therapy under supervision. The job I have been working towards basically my whole life.

So, this really is.

My first clients outside of school.

My first job as a “contract therapist”.

My first supervisor that isn’t connected with my school or invested in my grades as well as my success as a therapist.

My first time feeling like other therapists really are my colleagues, not just my teachers/mentors.

Sure, I’ve been doing rehab services & groups as a Case Manager, but that’s not where my heart is, nor is it where I wanted my career to stay.

So, this is it.

The first week of the rest of my life.

And, I can’t wait to see what God does as I move forward!

STOP