A Dream Come to Fruition...
I am starting a new journey today. If you have been following me since my blog birth, you may remember a post when I was questioning if my dream would ever come true.
In September of LAST YEAR y'all, I proposed a full-time music therapy position at the hospital I was working at in multi-faceted ways. (That has been one year ago?!?!) I was supposed to hear back a yay/nay vote by the end of May. And then the first week of June. And then by the end of June. And then the first week of July. And then....*crickets.*
I had truly given up every ounce of hope. I was applying for any and all music therapy jobs in the area, and was interviewing left and right. I had a really good interview at a great part-time music therapy job and I had a really good feeling about a potential job offer. So I finally decided, "This is it. I am going to tell the hospital that it's literally Now or GOODBYE." I sent a curt email explaining that I couldn't wait around because this was my future, my well-being, and my livelihood. You see, if the position wasn't going to granted full-time, it was going to disappear altogether because the funding source had run its course. So this was potentially going to be a huge income loss for me...and HELLO doesn't anyone else care about me besides ME?!
It turns out that people do care. And they were trying. I just couldn't see what was going on behind closed doors. The day after I sent the email, I DID receive the job offer for the interview I had good feelings about. Something in my gut told me not to accept right away...I had to think about this...after all, I would still be only part-time and wouldn't have benefits. It wasn't what I *really* dreamed of, but I could make good things happen there.
And then I checked my work email. I basically had an email in my inbox from the hospital admins that said, "Please don't accept any other job offer. This is happening. You have a full-time job with benefits!"
I didn't really believe it. I closed the email and took the day to process. And then told my husband in a really weird, "Oh yeah, I got two job offers today...what's up with you?" sort of way. Once I realized that I had to actually turn down one of these offers, I did what all sane adults do: I called my mom. And then my BFF.
We weighed the pros and cons of each job.
PROS: The part-time job has great pay, flexible hours, and summers off (I LOVE SUMMERS OFF). The full-time job has stability, benefits, and paid-time off (Real adulty stuff).
CONS: The part-time job has summers off (goodbye money) and no benefits. The full-time job is brand new...I would have to work hard for future funding.
Why was I being so stubborn about finally accepting the hospital position I had dreamed of? I guess I felt unappreciated. It had taken a year of everyone dragging their feet before deciding I was worth keeping around and my pride felt a little worn. I had given up hope and really seemed to lose my spark for a while. Plus...the part-time job sounded fun and brand new. But I had to open my eyes and remember my dream: I wanted to be full-time with THEM BENNY'S Y'ALL at the hospital. I had done so much to prove myself and they had finally seen that. So naturally with my excitement came the awkward "now I have to send a job rejection email" realization that gave me too much anxiety. And then the double awkward "now I have to counter this salary offer because I think that's what adults do" anxiety.
I sent the respectful email unfortunately rejecting the part-time gig, and I countered salaries and used my big girl voice. It's all part of the game of life. At the end of the day, it isn't personal--it's business.
And it all led up to TODAY. My first day as a FULL-TIME MUSIC THERAPIST AT A HOSPITAL.
I have my own office (It's literally a closet with no windows but IT'S FINE). These really awesome fliers that Public Relations made with my face on them (weird). A super cool and supportive supervisor. And renewed excitement in my music therapy career and future!
I have included some snaps from my actual proposal that I used a whole year ago.
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Mallory Baker rules for taking my headshots. I look like a music therapist that could also kick some ass. |
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Here are some types of goals and objectives that I use when working with patients. |
All in all, I still can't believe that my dream has come to fruition. I am so thankful, happy, and grateful.
Be well. More updates to come as my journey begins.
-Lauren
Love this!!! I'm so excited for you!! <3
ReplyDeleteThanks! Your headshots have come in very handy with this. WOO!
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