I got advice without asking.
But I feel like something intervened.
Last night as I was stricken with anxiety, I fell asleep by offering up a solution to call a past professor of mine in the morning. She is a mentor to me and never danced around the bull shit.
I never called her today. Didn’t want to make a situation out of nothing. Not until it’s something. No worrying!
But, I did email her to tell her what was new and exciting and all of that jazz.
To which she replied with an excited and no bullshit email offering advice on what to do if these things happen. It was the advice I was honestly hoping for—-although I want to make this decision on my own.
Good things today, despite the rain.
