Life has moved along as it always does, and lately it's been dragging me along behind it. This spring, with Senior years of high school and then college looming, I decided to make a job change. I got lucky and found my dream job at a local hospital, as the coordinator for their large volunteer department. I've always fancied myself talented in the realm of concierge, and that's kind of my role--matching people up with their skills to fit needs within hospital departments. I could also describe myself as a guidance counselor, but believe me, it brings on a whole new meaning when you are dealing with "Seniors" in the literal sense of the word. In addition to the hospital gig, and at about the same timeframe, I found a second part-time job at a local attorney's office, right around the corner from the hospital. Initially, I anticipated taking one job or the other, but as it turns out, my poor judgement took over and I accepted both. Truthfully, I like e
I'm not transparent, but I am authentic.