the best you can is good enough
I’m heading back to Cleveland on Wednesday morning. It’s been almost a year since I moved down here to Atlanta. July 22nd, being the one year anniversary of the big move. I’ve had a whirlwind of a year; I feel like I’ve had just about everything thrown at me. In the past couple weeks, I’ve had time to unwind a little bit and reflect on this past year of my life.
For those that don’t know and need a quick catch up: I moved down here a year ago for a teaching job. I accepted the position based only on a single phone interview that lasted maybe 45 minutes. I was offered the job on the spot, I asked to be given a day to think about it and I returned the call and faxed my information the next day and accepted the job. I had never visited this part of Atlanta, nor even heard of it. But I did anyways. Two weeks later, I scrapped up some money and moved and began to work. There’s a lot of reasons why I did this, mostly because I felt like I needed a challenge and something new. I also felt scared that if I didn’t take the job, I would have to wait until spring for another one. Afterall, it’s July and at this point, most schools are set with their staff for the upcoming year. So, I did it. I knew one person down here, my best friend Jess. Who, without her (and a couple other fine folks), I might’ve not been able to do this. There were a lot of days where I just wanted to pack up and leave.
The job wasn’t fun on most days; being a first year teacher is hard anywhere, but especially hard in a school where you work in a poor community, there is a poor graduation rate and a lot of turnover in the faculty and staff. If you read this blog regularly and follow my teaching career, you’ve come to know this. Managing money has been difficult and just trying to get by wears on you. Trying to make the cultural adjustments hasn’t been easy. Not seeing your family for 6 months is not an easy thing for anybody. My love life has been out of control and there’s been more heartbreak and frustration than one should have to deal with. To top it all off, making new friends has always been a challenge for shy guy like me; I’ve made some really great friends this year, but I’ve lost some as well.
All of this is Life, I suppose.
So, given what the past year has been like, I’m ready to go back to Cleveland and spend some extended time there and get out of The South a little bit. It’ll be good to see friends I haven’t seen in a year, and people I’ve lost touch with along the way. It’ll be nice to get out of this environment for a little bit.
There’s a line from a Modest Mouse song that goes:
If it takes shit to make bliss
Then I feel pretty blissfully
For a long time, I didn’t feel like myself. I feel like I’m myself now. I’m ready for this trip and ready to come back. I’m ready for the year. I’m ready with whatever life wants to deal me. I’m excited. There’s a new optimism and hope inside of me, and for the first time in over a year…I’m the genuinely happy.
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