So I was freaking out last week because I was unsure if I was supposed to be going into Missions Aviation or not, and what the heck do I do with my life if I don’t do this?
Well, I asked God to either get me into my classes at PCC (I was #10 on the waiting list) or give me a clear sign of some kind that Mission Aviation was what he wanted me to do. Well I just got an email today telling me that I’m now in the classes! (still not sure if the waiting list cleared out, or if Steve P. managed to muscle a new slot open for me)
So now I know I’m going to PCC for Aviation Mechanics for the next two years, but I have no clue what the heck I’m doing after that. Do I get a job at a random airport? with an airline manufacturer? Jump straight into missions? Do I move back to the Fort to be with my girlfriend and hopefully get a job with aviation, not just flipping burgers?
Speaking of which, distance sucks… It’s really really really freaking hard… it’s tearing us up… I’m a little scared of what two more years of this will do to us… during that time I’ll only have a two week period during which I could fly out to see her. That means flying her out to visit me for a week or two at a time… hopefully more than once or twice a year…
I really wish I had an events calendar for my life sometimes. Then other times I’m glad I don’t have it, cause half the fun is getting blindsided by stuff you didn’t see coming.
