Monday, September 13, 2021

Email Me Back

A new type of ghost is in town. The job ghost. I used to be very acquainted with this ghost. It has been a while. I knew it was coming. I just didn't remember what it was like.

It's like shouting into the abyss. Read receipts are not necessary for text messages. They're needed for job emails. Did my email get lost in the inbox shuffle? Will I remain an addition to an ever-growing inbox tally?

Then I wonder about the details. Was there a required subject line. Is my email too generic? Too boring? Too unprofessional?

Finally, I wonder about myself. Is it me? Am I not good enough? Do I not qualify?

That's a lot of thoughts triggered after pressing send. My heart is fills with anticipation with each query I put into the universe, officially (not just in my head as a maybe). 

It stings a little when a day passes and no response is returned. A day feels like a lifetime because ships sail quickly these days.

I remind myself that no matter how fast each ship moves, I have to keep faith and patience. It probably wasn't my ship if it leaves without me. Mine will come. In fact, I'm probably building my own. 



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