What career?! Hahaha. I have always believed that my career went up in smokes the moment I became a mother. Not that motherhood is to blame. It’s just that my priorities have changed since then.

Well anyway, I’ve been wanting to come home since I got pregnant. First to hide my ‘demise’ (read: pregnancy out of wedlock) and run away from it all and from everyone.

But I didn’t for practicalities’ sake. I needed the job after all. It was then I realized that my old job has just become that, a job. No more fire and excitement burning to do it. My heart was somewhere else. I didn’t know where and what. I still don’t know at this very moment.

I just know I gotta reinvent myself, find a job nearby so I can come home at day’s end. Nothing hifaluting, nothing of grandeur, nothing for a bigger cause. Just something I can live with in all honesty and put food on the table. And oh, something that will pay my SSS contributions. ;-)

I’m not looking for jobs in Manhattan, a job in Sorsogon will do…for now.