I haven’t felt this vulnerable in quite some time.
It makes me uncomfortable to know that the fate of my future (job) rests in someone’s hands at this very moment.
Last Friday at 3:45pm, I had my very first job interview for a post-graduate job. Yes, my FIRST. And yes, I’ve been applying for jobs since January…
It’s a tough market out there, ya’ll.
Anyways, before and after the interview I became overly invested in this organization. I’ve been doing all kinds of research on the place and even read most of the staff bios (only around 30 people). I’ve decided this is where I need to work. Fortunately, I think I did fairly well in the interview - but fairly well doesn’t always equal a job. Also, the fact that it’s taken 6 months for a single organization/company to express interest in me doesn’t leave me with loads of confidence.
I have no idea how many jobs I’ve applied for at this point and I don’t even want to throw out a random guess. Trust me, it’s a really high number. It would be super great if I could get this job (or at least get called back for a 2nd interview). I’m sick of sitting and applying to dozens of jobs every week. I’m sick of my emails being everything except job offers. And clearly, I’m nervous as hell. Anything could happen.
I will find out my fate by this Wednesday.