About kendrac_1
After two consecutive years of grad school rejections, I have decided to take life into my own hands. This of course means hopping on a plane and traveling halfway around the world!
Having worked for a year and a half, in a job I refer to as "my first grown up job", I have come to the conclusion that I am not yet ready to grow up and have decided to dedicate some time to me. Don't get me wrong, I've loved my job. But as my contract came to an end it seemed liked the perfect time to get away from it all and reevalute what exactly it is I want. Do I still want to be a bioarchaeologist? Physiotherapist? Or perhaps I'm better suited for a life in fundraising?
These next few months, or maybe longer, are about just that!
What I want.
My Travel Map:
