2017 was okay.
I finished my chaplain internship that I’d wanted to do for many, many years. It confirmed that I really do want to change vocations to chaplaincy, and also opened the way to a lot of personal growth and awareness about other stuff as well. I’m volunteering one day a week as a chaplain because I enjoy it, and to keep myself reminded to continue to pursuit this change. Plus the head of the department has hinted that it might give me an automatic acceptance into the residency program if I choose to stay in the area.
My end of year evaluation with my moonlighting boss went well. She said my attitude has improved tremendously - which means my acting skills have gotten better. Grateful for the job, love many of the clients, have no respect whatsover for the office staff.
My organizational skills are improving with family finances. For the first time ever I’ve kept all the records for the year and my check book balances.
Husband has managed to keep a job for a year without being fired, and the probationary period for maintaining his professional standing has ended.
I’ve stayed out of debt other than the mortgage, which is always good. No balance carried on the credit card that I was finally able to get to start rebuilding my credit rating after we had to file bankruptcy five years ago. Managed to work enough moonlighting jobs to meet expenses and hide some money away. Oh the unfairness - had to file when husband was fired for the third time; he is the cosigner on one daughter’s student loans from a decade ago and the other cosigned a car loan for him last year, so his credit is rebuilding just fine while mine stays low.
I took a couple of refreshing vacations to the Adirondacks, which were wonderful. And free, thanks to some generous programs available to clergy. And just recently one of my daughters took me to Disney World for a week of Christmas celebrations. And let me pay for a few of the meals, which gave me some dignity!
The other daughter came home for a few days, and we got along much better than we usually do.
2018 can just get skipped, if I had my way. Bring on 2019!
It was supposed to be the year I finally left my husband and started the residency program I need for chaplain certification. Applications for residencies are usually submitted in January or earlier for an August start time.
But the husband is having cancer surgery next week, and my daughters would never forgive me for walking out on him before that is resolved. (I approached the topic of divorce with my daughter at Disney before his diagnosis, and she was very much opposed to it then - he isn’t the type to live independently and will probably intrude on her life). This is not a good time to take the cut in my income that the residency would create, either, with the increased medical bills. And the uncertainty about what the next year will bring means putting my dream on hold. Hopefully by summer of '19 he’ll be in good enough shape, plus he’ll be 65 then and qualify for Medicaid and pension (and yes, I WILL claim my half - my income was always low because I followed him when he was fired and relocated, meaning I took small part time churches, whatever was available where he moved, becoming type-cast instead of advancing my own career, so I need and deserve part of his pension).
So I’ll stick it out another year. My churches are slowly dying and want one more “normal” year, so this setback works well for them - and I do love the members. I guess the good side is that I can hopefully continue to squirrel some more money into my secret checking account, and getting the mortgage reduced by one more year’s payments. We’ve reached the point where we can sell it without taking a loss, so there is some good in the delay. It’s been very encouraging to see that all of the residents at the hospital where I volunteer are my age - it’s not too late to start over, even if I wait a year.