I think I have checked my email 50 times in the past two days. It’s not that I necessarily ENJOY sifting through email, but I’m waiting for something, ANYTHING, from a position that I applied for a few days ago. I did receive an email confirmation that my application has been received. So far, that’s it.
Don’t get me wrong. I do have a job.
It’s a demanding job, physically, emotionally. But it’s a job. We are not starving. Financially, we’re stable. Our needs are met.
The position I applied for is “inside”, within the medical organization I have been employed with for nearly 7 years, but in a different facility. It will be a huge change, for the good. Less physical, new tasks, and a nice pay bump. But I don’t HAVE TO move to a different job.
I’m so thankful that both of us do have jobs when there are so many in this country who do not. Something that seems so simple and basic to us that just ISN’T for so many.
Thanking God today for this provision.