This week, I graduate! Four years of university and six years of study behind me - my whole career ahead of me. I'm not certain how I feel right now nervous, excited, nostalgic but I have to say it's all rather unnerving.
I know I'm 29 (much older than most 
graduates) and should be ready for full time work and in most ways I am.
 I'm ready for routine, a stimulating, exciting career and I'm 
definitely ready for a full time wage - but the idea of life post uni is daunting. Going from student to employee is a big life change, there's a
 whole lot of responsibility on my shoulders and university life hasn't really prepared me for this. Note to professors - prepare students for adult life, maybe adulting could become a new module? 
I worked hard for my degree and will be
 graduating with a 2:1. This is something I'm proud of but on the other 
hand I' am somewhat disappointed I'm not finishing with a 1st. I know that its ridiculous to feel a little disheartened as when
 I think about it an upper 2nd class degree is pretty bloody great. 
Why do we always put so much pressure on ourselves? Why do we 
constantly compare ourselves to others? Why does others successes impact
 our own? These have been some of the questions that have been swirling round my head over the last few weeks. 
The last 6 months of my life have been 
tough probably the toughest of my entire life and I'm happy I managed to
 graduate at all. 
My beautiful mother died of Cancer in 
January and my world fell apart. In that time my degree felt pointless 
and small, how could a degree mean anything anymore if my Mum was no longer in my life. Somehow I managed to carry on, this was mainly done for my
 Mum, she was very proud of my study and letting her down was something I
 could never do. My future life also needed my degree. Yes, rent, food 
and bills don't come for free. 
By my last assignment I really had lost
 enthusiasm and this is what ultimately let my grade down. Writing a 
6000 word project, whilst searching for a job is not an easy task.
On my last day in university I felt 
incredibly sad and nostalgic. I really have loved my time at university 
and I will remember it fondly. University has changed me, mostly for the
 best. I've learnt a lot about who I am and what I want from life and 
most of all how much I love to study, research and write. I love it 
mainly for turning my dream (yes, it's a little cringe but the thesaurus
 offered no alternative) into a reality. I'm sure I've got a long way to
 go in my career but I think I'm ready for the journey, ups and downs 
and all.
Something that always 
made me doubt returning to study was the thought of leaving university 
without a job. I knew I would be nearly thirty years of age and needed 
to start my career ASAP! This thought has constantly driven me 
throughout the last few years and I'm happy to know I am graduating with
 a job I wanted and love. I understand it's not always that easy; the job
 market is competitive and gaining industry experience is what possibly 
sealed my current role. 
Ph Credit - The Red List

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