Okay. It's finally happened. Nearly six months, to the day, from the time I quit my Biglaw job, I WANT A JOB. I love what I do at home. I love my garden, and keeping the house ticking, etc, etc. But it's time to go back to work again. This weekend I actually spent a period of time playing something on coolmath-games.com, which I'm pretty sure is directed at children.
I was bored, for the first time in ages. My mind was bored. So, I think, it's time to get me a job.
Not only that, I'm surprising myself by wanting to practice law again. At first, I thought that this meant I dismissed the law too quickly, didn't think it through enough when I quit, and things of that nature. However, the more I think about it, the more I think I knew myself exactly right. Six months ago, I could NOT practice law. Jumping right into a different legal job would probably have resulted in me hating the new legal job as much as I hated the old one. I needed a decompression period, to heal a little bit from how much I hated my old job. The fact that it has take me six months to get there actually shows how well I really do know myself. SIX MONTHS to get over a bad job. That has to be some kind of record.
And so, I'm exceedingly grateful that I had these six months. Now to work on finding a legal job I love in one of the toughest legal job markets in history. That should be comparatively simple, right?
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