I passed a milestone at the beginning of the month.
Ten years of working full time with students.
I remember starting at a small town church in Alberta and my initiation was heading off on their annual long weekend Bike Trip. I remember my first office and how bare my walls and shelves were. I remember wondering how I would fill my days.
But I also remember being ready to take on the world.
I was so naive.
10 years later and I've filled my shelves and my walls. I've filled days and nights and weekends and months. I've lost sleep (and hair). And I have realized that I still know so little.
But I'm currently doing what I love to do.
In celebration, I painted my office this week. Ok...so Erin painted my office. But I still picked up a paintbrush a few times.
I wonder if I have another 10 more in me?