Sunday, September 11, 2011

Howdy Ya'll

It is kind of ironic how I ended up in the great state of Texas. Never in my life had I dreamed of moving from my little hometown of Alliance, Ohio, let alone half way across the country to this strange place called Texas. But sometimes life takes you on a ride and all you can do is put your hands up and scream at the top of your lungs as you come down the first hill.

I was a psychology major at Kent State and knew that I needed to go to grad school. By this time I was interested in school psychology and looking into programs in Northeast Ohio. I has a mild thought process that I would like to move out of state and see new places, but knew that I was too scared to leave on my own. Luckily there was this great guy who also wanted to go to school out of state.

We knew each other for a few years and had been dating for a few months before we were forced to make decisions together that would change the rest of our lives and decide our fate. This went surprisingly well considering we decided to blindly jump head first into the shallow end of a drained swimming pool.

We decided to apply to grad school and move out of state together. (Crazy, I know!) So we researched schools that had school psychology programs. We found schools that were close together so we could live together and commute to school. It was a long shot, but we thought it could work. We had an amazing fail proof back up plan of working in the fast food industry if school didn't work out. So we applied to schools all over the country in hopes we would get in.

To our surprise, two schools we applied to in Denton, Texas accepted our sorry souls, not knowing what they were getting themselves into. Then they were stuck with us for the next three years. Now we are both on internship and have lived in Texas for the past two years. I am so glad that I made the move and had this experience. But I am more grateful to the people that have helped me get here. I never could have done this without that great guy who took a leap with me or without all of my amazing family and friends that I have (the ones back in Ohio and the ones that I have made here).

At the beginning of all this, I had no big dreams to move to a particular place and had no expectations for how it would go. It was a little scary at first but I realized that sometimes it is best to let life take you where it wants you to go. So get on that ride, put your hands up, scream at the top of your lungs as you come down that first hill, but know that you will come down and everything will be A-Okay!

2 comments:

  1. Blogtastic! But I already know all of that. I want to know the ooey gooey details that are dwelling in that big ole brain of yours. :)

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