2 Weeks Down… 2 To Go

Where should I start with this? First of all, I’ve never started a blog… ever. I only every write in my personal journal to keep track of what I’ve done with my life (mainly because I would forget most of the memories with my horrible memory). But, recently, I decided to completely change my life by packing up my life into a couple of suitcases, moving into my best friends little one bedroom community apartment, and taking off for a month of training in Calgary. Why would I do such a thing you ask? Because that’s what every 22 year old woman who has had her heart broken and lost her way in 2015 does of course. This year has been a year full of ups and down and more ups and even more downs. I lost my way in February and after battling through a couple tough months I finally graduated from college and completed my degree in Fitness & Health Promotions. This was a huge up for me and a giant milestone in my life. But, as proud of myself as I was, I still felt like I was stuck in rut, going to the same job, driving the same routes, going to the same gym. Constantly reliving the memories of my past. So I did what every respectable young lady would do… I applied to become a Flight Attendant. After a couple months I had forgot I even applied until one day I received an email to attend an interview in Montreal. Whoa! After the long process of interviewing, the waiting game began until almost 2 months later when I heard that I was successful. Double whoa! So, within a couple weeks I had to completely reorganize my life. What was I doing?! Where was I going to live?! Is this really life?! And here I am, living in a hotel in Calgary with 19 people in the same boat (or plane) as me. 2 weeks later, I find myself considering these people my new little family. I have learned so much more than I ever could have imagined already and I’m only half way through. I told myself I wouldn’t start this blog until I actually made it through the entire training process but the stress has gone down and I’m starting to sleep more than 5 hours a night so why the hell not start tracking my new life now. So here’s to fresh starts, to making decisions that might scare the shit out of you, the putting yourself out there and thinking about only yourself for once.

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