New beginnings

So it has finally happened. I got a teaching job!!
     I graduated with my second degree from Athens in December and have been stressing out ever since. I had a few interviews in January, but nothing panned out. I then started applying to EVERY job I could in Alabama and some in Tennessee too. Last time I remember checking the number of jobs I had applied to was in the 200's! With all that work of following up with an email and many, many prayers I only had five interviews during May and June. I know a lot of schools were getting out and planning for the next year, but I am a stresser. I like to have a plan and have plenty of time to do it instead of being rushed at the end and having to struggle to get everything done. Since this was my first year to be a teacher I was praying someone would take pity on me and hire me.
     Then I got the call! A principal from my first interview called me two weeks after the interview and offered me a job teaching 7-9th grade English. I knew nothing about the school, but knew I wanted a job. She told me to take 24 hours to think about it. I was on my lunch break and couldn't contain my excitement the rest of the day. I made a pro/con list, but the only cons I could think of was moving to a city where I didn't know anyone. Applying to 200 schools I knew I would most likely have to move, and wanted to but when reality set in I didn't know if I was ready to move away by myself.
     I have had a wonderful and supportive mother who has taken care of me and helped me throughout my 27 years of life. I have lived at home a majority of my life, except a few year when I went to college. I love being alone, but could I handle doing that and not become even more anti-social? I decided I can do this for a year! One year. After one year I will have more interview opportunities, I'll have experience, and I will have been at a school where my principal is very passionate about her students success. I was all in! I was now an employee of Pickens County High School!
     And then panic set in. I had to pack all of my stuff, find a place to live, unpack all my stuff once I moved, decorate a classroom, make lessons for two grades I have never taught before, and make friends....... I had moments where I couldn't breathe, but then I realized I would be doing the thing I have been working so hard for over the past years. I couldn't let fear and anxiety stop me. I was ready.
     I went with my mom to find an apartment and we found it after looking at three places. I knew it was the place because it was gated, had a pool, and a huge closet. I then had to finish my two week notice at Academy and finish packing. While I was packing I realize how much stuff you accumulate over 27 year of life, especially if you are a pack rat like me. Then it was time to move. My older sister, friend, and brother in law were instrumental in my move. Actually the movers I payed were the best help because I live on the second floor and there was no way I could carry my 40 boxes of books PLUS all my other crap.
     I was moved after two days and a lot of sweat, moving in July is a horrible idea. I am two days into working at school officially, and in less than a week the kids will be coming! I am so excited for this year, and will try and document it as best I can.