A year of new beginnings is upon Michael and I in less than 2 weeks! He’s heading back to school to finish his degree in the spring, and I’ve decided to do the same! I was in college at the ripe old age of 18, fresh out of highschool and wet behind the ears. I had my first taste of freedom, and I took full advantage. I’m now sorry I took advantage of “freedom” by choosing a college that cost $25k a year. (sorry mom and dad) I spent a year and a half there and then I switched to head to a state and more local college, work full-time and get my own place–I was almost 20. I spent another 1.5 years in school, I declared my major for elementary education. I wanted to teach kindergarten! I started some observation sessions in a few local schools and began to double guess if this was what I really truly wanted. After that semester I took some time off, worked full-time and tried to figure it all out.
I then decided that I would go to cosmetology school. I LOVED IT! I was good at it and it felt great! I loved having clients come into the school and sit in my chair and talk away to me like I’ve known them for 10 years. I loved their reaction when I turned the chair around to have them look in the mirror. I then decided that I was going to open my own salon as soon as I was finished. Yeah what a pipe dream! I went to school one day and took a step back. I looked at all the vanity and catty-ness that surrounded me. Is this who I was? No. Point blank…not a chance was I ever going to reflect this kind of image. Then something happened that changed me forever. While I was still in hair school I met Michael…a few months later I became sick. My right arm and hand started to go tingly and numb–and then it stayed that way. The week that the numbness in my arm and hand happened, I woke up that Sunday and couldn’t move my head up or down, or from side to side. Monday morning I was taken to the doctor. He ordered an MRI. The results came back–my C-4 vertebrate was pressing on my spinal cord. I was referred to a neurosurgeon. 2 weeks after my appointment and one very painful procedure later I was going in for neck surgery. I had to have a spinal fusion on my C-4 vertebrate. I now have cadaver vertebrate pieces fused to my own bone, a metal plate and 4 screws that holds everything in place behind my esophagus, and a beaut of a scar on my neck. It’s my battle wound and my constant reminder that I shouldn’t take life to seriously and never take anything for granted.
Needless to say–my life is different now. A year after my surgery Michael and I got married, I didn’t get to finish hair school. I’ve kinda been floating the last couple of years. I’ve worked a great job while Michael is going to school full-time. He has 3 semesters left, and I’ve decided I am going back to finish my education degree – part time of course. I know I’d be a damn good teacher and what a fulfilling role I can play in other’s lives. So there it is…my roller coaster
I am excited to start a new chapter in life with Michael–it’s going to be tough I know it but I know I can handle it. I got through this deployment and I am a stronger woman because of it!