As I sit waiting for the next week to go by as quickly as possible, I realize that I am virtually done with my formal education. Of my 4 classes this semester, I have entirely completed 3. Final projects have been turned in and presented, final exams have been taken, and good-bye's have been said. All that lacks is a single, non-comprehensive final exam for a class in which I am currently sitting on a 97%. The stress of school is flowing out of me like a waterfall, and I can't even voice the magnitude of my relief.
In addition to my classes, my student activities are over as well. Phi Chi Theta has elected next year's officers and closed the last meeting, which means I am no longer chapter President. Pike has held their last meeting and last event, and all I have left to do is purchase my stole for graduation and wait for the colony to charter in the fall. The CCC has been off of my mind for a while, but I will still attend free lunch and maybe even coffee house next week.
And now, in 1 week and 11.5 hours, I will be an alumnus of the University of North Texas. I'll be moving to Lewisville into the apartment that Katie and I just signed the lease for, and I will be starting my training at American International Group (more commonly known as AIG). I will be taking in about 5 times my current paychecks and supporting my wife and dog entirely. We will have a savings account in place that can cover at least 3 months worth of regular expenses. We will have a company benefits package to cover life, health, dental , vision, and retirement plans.
Now, I'm finally excited to be moving into the life I've been looking forward to for years. I'll be an adult. I mean a real adult, not the kind who still stays up until 2am on the weekends and relies on family to pay the bills. I mean the kind of adult who gets up 5 days a week every week in time to shower, shave, drink a cup of coffee, and fight through rush hour traffic to get to the job that pays for life. Yes, I'm a little terrified, but it's the good kind of terrified. Like right before you get married... or ride on a roller coaster. It's the kind of terrified where you know it won't be easy, and you know there will be times where the pain outweighs the pleasure, but you're willing to go through the hard to see the good. It's the kind of terrified where you don't care how much crap you have to sift through as long as you can come home to your happy life every day.
22 years down, 1 lifetime to go.
t.a.dawson