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  1. Happy Graduation to me!!

    June 6, 2009 by shishnit

    Remember how I wasn’t excited about Graduation today?  I don’t either.  Rick bought me a very pretty journey diamond necklace for graduation.  Keith gave me this priceless note…that made me cry and realize I went to college for all the right reasons.

    “Dear Mommy,

    I know this is no beautiful necklace from Zales, or a fancy cool graduation card that we saw at Borders, but I just wanted to let you know that I’m so proud of you, and how well you’re doing.  You’re truly inspirational to me. 

    I couldn’t of asked for a better Mommy,

    Keith

    Big grin courtesy of achievement accomplished….teddy bear courtesy of Rick & Keith.

    Me & Keith

    I’m the blur on the left…..right after I shook hands with our campus director.  He said “Congratulations Kristy!” and I said “Thank you…I’ll be back!!”  I’m a bit more motivated to go finish my Masters now. I think this picture accurately captures the craziness it is to be a student sometimes…it’s one big foggy blur….and YES Keith is taller than me…..WHEN did that happen?

    Me shaking hands


  2. thank you!

    June 5, 2009 by shishnit

    Rick,

    Sometimes when people ask me questions about myself or about my husband or about my marriage I launch into a big love story, a happy story where girl meets boy and finds that boy is amazingly nice. Where girl is nearly homeless and boy digs out a flashlight and shines a beam of hope into her entire dark world.  Where the boy is so nice.  And he’s the kind of nice that she thought died in the 2nd grade payground somehow.  I always thought when I was in high school that the nice boy’s were so overrated.  I thought I needed a bad boy and I got one for a time.  I found out all about bad boy’s.  They can really break a girl’s heart and tear apart all of her dreams and aspirations in the process.  I learned the hard way, 12 years of the hard way.

    During those 12 years I’m still not sure what exactly you were out there in the world doing but now that I’m here with you, I do know what the last 6 years have been all about.  I really started my college journey back in January of 2003 shortly before I met you. I wrote a long list of things I wanted in my life, I recall they included

    1.    Happiness

    2.    Love

    3.    Clean credit, savings, no financial stress

    4.    A house, more specifically a “home”

    5.    A college degree

    I spent a few years floundering about trying to heal everything that that bad boy broke.  It took far longer than I imagined it ever would.  BUT I would have never done it without you.  In 2004 you and I hit some major snags in our relationship and I thought #2 on my list might completely fall apart.  In Janurary of 2005 safely back in your arms I decided to go to college, from there I quickly enrolled in college. For four years people asked me if you were supportive, I mostly always thought you did something more amazing than being supportive…you simply stayed out of my way and allowed me to do whatever I wanted regarding school.  But now….now that it’s June of 2009 and I look back on it…you are the nice boy.  Nice boy’s are supportive, they are supportive without being overbearing, without taking credit for being supportive, without pointing it out every five minutes.  The nice boy’s are so worth it.

    There are a thousand emotions that fly through me when I consider where I am now and where I was then…then being 6 years ago. And if I could look up the then and the now in a dictionary your picture would be dispersed throughout every page from then to now.  You’re patience, your hugs, your biscuits and gravy, your everything. You’re the reason I made it through.  You’re the reason I stayed focused.

    I have written so many papers there is no earthly way for me to configure it, except to say its been one paper per week for every course I took 40 classes and wrote 1 paper every week I was in class.  That’s 200 papers.  On average each paper was…1,500 words….Oh..never mind all of that. I just know that that entire journey was taken and I made it through because of you.  I’m the smart one or so I always say…but you’re the one that know’s how to get me from Point A to Point B.  A lot of patience, love and simply being nice to me, that and a lot of free GPS service on your part.

    I love you and I’m having a hard time writing out with clarity what the past 6 years have meant to me in my life.  They have been the best and yet I can’t fully put it into words. I just hope that you get it.  You have changed my life…you are so to blame for all the good that it has become.  And by good I mean amazingly good.  Thanks for helping me check off all of the things on my goals list. I could not have done any of it without you.  It is all “ours”. It is our house, our love, our life, our celebration on Saturday. 

    I’m so thrilled about how you really are excited and how much you want to watch me walk across the stage in cap and gown.  You do realize even my own parents didn’t want to do that for me.  I did not walk in my own highschool graduation because of my Mom.  I almost forgot that….thanks for helping me forget so much of the sad past …thanks for giving me a bright future. Thanks for making the past not matter anymore.  Thanks for supporting me along my life’s journey and my list of goals.  Thanks for helping me reach them Rick. Thanks for being my oh so very nice boy.

    I love you. I love you. I love you.

    Kristy


  3. Congratulations…I’m not excited…yet?

    June 4, 2009 by shishnit

    Everyone keeps asking me if I’m excited.  If I’m ready.  If I’m jazzed up this week.  I’m walking in graduation on Saturday.  I’m not excited or jazzed. I have no idea why not.  I suppose part of it is because I’ve had something to do with commencement ceremonies (work-related) now since 2004.  That’s 4 years worth of seeing or hearing about our college graduations.  I suppose when you see what goes on behind the scenes it feels more like a lot of work rather than a celebration. I’m hopeful that when I arrive and get situated that I wiill be flooded with some sort of feelings.  Yet, I don’t anticipate it in light of my feelings so far this week.

    I have received Congratulations etc. from friends and family.  I was more excited about my accomplishment when my last class ended.  I’m also nearly 2 courses down in a 10 course Masters program.  I’m already emmeshed in brand new challenges etc.  I’m also a bit peeved about the state of the recession and the notion that I have little to celebrate because I submit my resume nearly 300+ times each week and get no bites because my one resume is swimming amongst thousands of other’s each time.  *sigh*  That puts a severe damper on my “excitement” people. (people who keep asking..not people that read my blog)

    I should have taken this week off from work so I wasn’t subjected to the inner workings (whinning and bitching’s really) of what happens behind the scenes.  I’m hopeful that I’ll have some sort of out of body experience come 10 a.m. this coming Saturday. (10 a.m. yet I’m to be there at 8 a.m.)  I also had to make up the 5 hours I should be working on Saturday and will be walking. (yah isn’t that a kick in the pants!!)  Kristy you’ll need to come in early every day this week to make up for those 5 hours where you’ll be walking in graduation instead of working.  That has also put a severe damper on any of my excitement.

    But like I said…I have gotten cards….two.  The left from my grandparents and the one on the right from my best friend in Florida, Theresa.  Her card made me cry….cry real tears. She wrote so many words in it…..the entire interior of the card is taken up.  That card has been sitting there for over a month too…since I sent out my Graduation announcements quite awhile ago.  (Sitting on my cubicle at work…)

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    *my masters program has 13 classes…I was waived out of 3 due to my undergraduate work.


  4. since I “do” get A’s….and I “can” use spell check…

    May 16, 2009 by shishnit

    Most often my classmates are not always all that smart and since everyone thinks they can get a Masters…..sometimes people enroll and this turns out to be not true for certain enrollee’s.  One of my team classmates posted this sentence today in our joint learning forum.

    “…that may be true I just tend to over think and overdue things at time and sense I’m seeking an A I was willing to do so”

    He wanted to put together a chart that was not required of the assignment.  Since when do we add more work to what we’re meant to do?  I find school to be on the mark.  The professor gives you an assignment you do what the professor wants of you, you get an A.  You add to it or interpret the assignment you’re own way…and it is always a disaster.  College is very much about following the rules of the boss and the teacher is always boss.

    This dude can’t even properly use his spell check. (which is a free feature of the system)  SENCE I think he’s stupid I’m doing the assignment as stated, not with a chart or his stupid bullshit ideas….ie: my own “A” way….SINCE I do get A’s.  (oh check me with my big headedness…..lol….but SINCE I can spell…I overruled him!)

    p.s. I think he meant “over do” not “overdue” too…and “times not time”…gahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!! Fucktard.


  5. I don’t know what I want to be when I grow up

    May 7, 2009 by shishnit

    I’ve never known.  I started out working at places that would hire me with no skills and then when my son was 5 and I moved with the ex to Florida I decided enough was enough and I started to seek out jobs that paid better and provided me with opportunities to gain training and skills. I taught myself all of the Microsoft Office software programs by reading “for dummies” books and I upgraded with each and every job I took.  I worked quite a few jobs between 1998 and 2004 when I got my current job.  I worked for HSN (yes the television store!), worked for 2 electronic distributors, one crazy lady who sold assisted living reports to people, a collection agency and a few strange other jobs during that time prior to the job I currently have.  I learned one major thing from all of those jobs and that one thing is and was that every person who makes the real money had a college degree.  I also noticed that the people that had worked their way up over the course of 20 years were desperate to keep their jobs and seemed to not have the skills necessary to compete in the workforce any longer because their skills were deemed only valuable to the company they worked for 20 years.

    In light of the recession and my having just completed my undergraduate degree, I have been considering long and hard “Where do I go from here?”  I enrolled in my Masters degree and slugged through the first few weeks of class wondering if I made the right choice. I have been looking at the job postings with curiosity and I imagine that most recent college graduates would and are doing the same thing.  It’s dismal.

    So while emotionally and mentally I am ready for bigger fish to fry, I am trying to re-grease the frying pan I’m currently in because I am grateful to be in any pan so to speak.

    The biggest frustration to me is that I didn’t obtain a degree that is specific to one job title. I can do a lot of things with my degree; however this also means that I can’t simply do a job search for “Elementary Teacher” or “Podiatrist” etc.  It means that I spend a lot of time looking at all sorts of jobs and try to figure out exactly what all the verbiage really equates to.  It’s insane the way some job ads are written.  I imagine some of them are really file clerks but the job duties make it out to sound like rocket science before the ad is over.

    All of this just to reiterate that this recession sucks but yet I’m thankful that I spent the last 4 years getting a degree instead of taking expensive trips to Mexico on boats or spending hundreds on custom made frames for pictures to be hung on the living room wall. (That might not make sense to you…but it makes plenty to me!!)

    When I was 18 I wanted to go become a phlebotomist or become a courtroom stenographer.  I still see both of those jobs as valid and dream worthy.  I just can’t see myself pulling blood for $12/hr or getting carpal tunnel in front of some fat judge day after day.  I see both of those jobs as working with the public and probably no fun at all. However, I can easily close my eyes and see myself doing either of them happily.  Yah insane right?

    But really the bottom line is this. I search through job listings and try to place myself within those jobs. I saw one today for a Credit Analyst for a company I always admired…but I was a Credit Analyst without a degree and sure this job probably pays a great deal more because of the “degree required” in the job description but really, do I want to do something I’ve already done before only for more money?  Errr…wait, isn’t that why I went to college?

    Oh by now perhaps you see my real conundrum. I still have no earthly fucking idea what I want to be when I grow up.  And so …I trudge along in my 2nd class gaining my Masters degree for the sole purpose of being the ONLY person in my family to have ever achieved that goal.

    Oh …my priorities?  Yes, they are fucked.  By the way I now find that I work for someone that doesn’t have a degree and makes far more than I do.  She even asked me recently if I thought she should have a degree. I smiled and said kindly “I work for a University, have done so for the last nearly 5 years, I think EVERYONE should have a degree, don’t you?”   I got a blank stare.

    *sigh*  It would have been so much easier to go to a phlebotomist program or …uh…been a stenographer.  Did you always know what you wanted to do?  Are you doing it?  If so, do you love doing it?  If not, do you wish you were doing it?

    p.s. I do really love my job….I just never planned to be doing this..so it makes me quiver sometimes.

    Edited to add:

    Average Phlebotomist Salary: $30000.

    Stenographers are now referred to as Court Reporters, Wage and salary court reporters had median annual earnings of $45,610 in May 2006. The middle 50 percent earned between $33,160 and $61,530.

    Perhaps I want to be a court reporter? hmmm
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