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I was confident I would find something relatively quickly.Ī full year later and I have yet to find a full time job. I walked across that graduation stage confident taking a year off would be good for me. I planned to use the year to gain some work experience while I recovered from my academic torture and prepared to dive back in and do it all again PhD style. I was receiving a Master’s degree with a 3.975 GPA and a decent amount of local connections I intended to use to land myself in a low paying but worthwhile non-profit position. But regardless of my physical and mental state, I had made it. To be honest the jury is still out on if I made it out with my soul still fully intact. I had wrapped up the most sleep deprived, stressed out, selfcare-less semester of my life and I was still not entirely sure I had made it out in one piece. I crossed this same stage for the first time two years earlier, but this graduation signified my survival of graduate school. A year has passed since I donned a ceremonial robe and hood and walked across the stage at University of Louisville’s spring graduation ceremony.