Soo...I last posted in March. I became a little busy with some changes and now I am back to posting...more so than every 6-8 months. Well let's talk about what happened.
In April, I started EMT classes. I met people I now love, some I don't and I found a passion in life. In Virginia Beach all of the EMT-Bs are volunteers and so are most of the medics. Although I don't get paid I love what I do. I help save people's lives and I help when people are hurt. It is a great feeling. I love this part of my life. I could talk about the people I help and some of the stupid calls....well that is coming just not know.
I found a job in May but it is working at a daycare and I am not a fan. It pays, 1/2 of what I used to make but whatever. It pays some bills and all. I do have 2 interviews which is awesome to me!! I am so happy. For the interviews. I am loving that part. There is hope I will find a job.
I am not loving the fact my husband seems to not support me or care about the fact I found something I love. That is the part of my life I do not love. He seems to get pissed about me and doing all of the EMT things that I do. Sad. :( He did not even seemed thrilled when I found out I had an interview. That was really hard to me. He knew I had been looking and then to not care. I really think he hates the fact that I am an EMT. I am gone 12 hours a day, 4 days a month-at least, and I can only run on the weekends because that is when I am available.
Well, there will be more, but not tonight. So excited that I am in a happier place. Now to get my husband there with me.
