Chapter Two: Graduate Life

Time to decide if a career in special education is for me

Genuinely struggling to piece this week together. It's been a long one, a busy one, a stressful one at times, but ultimately a good one. Wednesday was a very good day. For my birthday, Dave bought us tickets to see The Woman in Black at the Fortune Theatre. For those who don't know, The Woman… Continue reading Time to decide if a career in special education is for me

Chapter Two: Graduate Life

“Always look ahead, but never look back”: Quoting Miles Davis at the end of a challenging week

I just closed my laptop lid and then opened it again about five times in a row. Honestly? This week at work has been really hard, more challenging than ever, and right now I'm full of butterflies. But, you know what? If this week has taught me anything it is that I have some amazing… Continue reading “Always look ahead, but never look back”: Quoting Miles Davis at the end of a challenging week

Chapter Two: Graduate Life

Learning more about myself week by week

Oh my goodness, where to start? I did go to Reading to celebrate being 22. I turned up and my wonderful friends were waiting with cards and presents which made me ridiculously happy. Our night out started with Prosecco and ended with MacDonald's, need I say more? If you've never tried MacDonald's cheesy bites, be… Continue reading Learning more about myself week by week

Chapter Two: Graduate Life

Navigating life after university: Step one, find a job

It's Sunday again. The whole house smells of roast beef and I can't stop smiling. Sundays are my favourite thing. Last week was a tough one - my anxiety was a little harder to deal with than usual and I was feeling a bit lost, alone and confused. But this week I've had a Cadbury… Continue reading Navigating life after university: Step one, find a job

Chapter One - University

Deciding what’s next after university

One minute I'm ridiculously excited over a quote from a book on an interesting historical topic or I'm so engrossed in writing the opinionated conclusion to my essay that I forget it isn't cool to be caught enjoying coursework. The next minute I'm stood in my room singing Mozart's Agnus Dei, loving it and deciding that singing is what I want to do for the rest of my life.