Wistful Wednesday

I read blogs about adoptive/foster families and I want to do that. I want to help take care of children who for whatever reason can’t stay with their parents. I know that it isn’t always a pretty road, but I want to get involved anyways.

I’m starting to look for jobs, both to hold during the next semester and for when I finally graduate. I kind of want to apply to be a counselor at a dude ranch or something. I think part of this desire to get away is longing for some kind of crazy adventure. That and maybe a tad bit of dissatisfaction with what I’m doing right now. Or just the longing to go off and have a fun/wild job before I “settle down” and start a “real” job. Ah well, for now, I just need to concentrate on finishing this semester.

~The Countess~


About texancountess

I find myself in the calming roar of the sea, floating gently on the foam of the breaking waves. Blue. Green. Gray. The colors of the sea mark the boundaries of my soul. The tumbled glass finds its polish under the relentless pounding of the waves upon the shore. Thus am I. Rough transitioning to polish, refinement ever a process, finding my niche in the storms of life.
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