I'm doing pretty well. I almost cried last night when Terry asked me how I'm doing. Like actually asked, not like, how are you, how was your day. I've just been so focused on him and how stressed he is, that I don't think either of us has actually been thinking much about me! Poor T has averaged 11 hour days over the last 2.5 weeks, INCLUDING weekends. That's CRAP! But I really am doing ok. I'm not discouraged, but rather just impatient to find a job. Which is better.
And to a mom at CLP:
The job search is indeed going slowly, but I'm at least not that discouraged (yet), I'm more impatient really. I may have to revise my commute expectations in terms of time and costs to include Amsterdam, Rotterdam and the Hague in my search, but I'm at least trying for the time being to find something within an hour of home. Surprisingly hard to do...
And to a mom at CLP:
The job search is indeed going slowly, but I'm at least not that discouraged (yet), I'm more impatient really. I may have to revise my commute expectations in terms of time and costs to include Amsterdam, Rotterdam and the Hague in my search, but I'm at least trying for the time being to find something within an hour of home. Surprisingly hard to do...
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