This morning I left the house I have lived in my entire life to get on a plane, fly across the country, and meet a stranger that I’ll be living with for a while.
I’ve cried a lot.
I don’t exactly know how long I’ll be gone, but I already wish I was back. I miss my nieces and nephews. I miss my parents. My pets. My friends. Everything.
I will make the best of this opportunity, but everything I love is back in Maine.
I’m going to be a mess for a while.
I’m about a month I’ll be moving to Arizona for my internship. I’ll be there for about 4 months and I’m freaking out.
What if I forget to feed myself?
I have 2 phone interview type things for 2 possible internship opportunities. One of them has to work out right?
Who’s done classes and finished with A’s? This girl!
We are down to 6 days left of classes. Only 6 days!
3 weeks! This is not a drill, only 3 weeks left!
What am I doing on this Saturday night you ask? Just writing about the end of civilization for my global health class.
The life of an MPH student.
We are down to 4 weeks. My hair is falling out in alarming amounts, I’m hoping it’s just stress and it will stop once I’m finished classes (I see my doctor in a few weeks so I’ll mention it to her).
5 weeks to go! I also sent my resume to 3 places today in hopes of getting an internship. I shall keep looking though.
We are now only 6 weeks from freedom. 6 more weeks of quizzes, discussion boards, STATA stuff. Then I’m free!
Yes, these updates will likely occur every week for the next 6 weeks.
Life After Undergrad 