So it’s official (or as close as you can get to being official without actually having the letter in your hand.) My husband has been doing grad school interviews nonstop and today, in a followup phone call was told, ‘‘You didn’t do anything silly like accept at any other university, did you?’’ Basically it’s a matter of figuring out whether he gets a fellowship or teaching assistantship. Either way, he has been accepted as a clinical psychology doctoral student at Rutgers University in New Jersey. I’ve never even been to New Jersey, but looks like that’s my destination in early August. The irony is, I talked him into applying there because it has a program I like (social work with Puerto Rican immigrants.) Then I ended up not applying. But it is his number one pick, and as you can imagine, he’s on cloud nine.
I’m a little confused right now, because I just got an interview for a big promotion next Wednesday. There is a 99% chance I’m getting promoted to Bankruptcy Financial Counselor… and skills from the new position will be infinitely useful even though I really don’t foresee a long-term future in debt counseling. There will be days I get to use Spanish exclusively, and most days it will be about 80% of the time. The cognitive and emotional challenge will be character-building, for sure, at least for the 4.5 months left of my time here.
My husband’s professor told him that they are willing to put effort and resources into making sure I am comfortable with the move… meaning they want a list of my qualifications, my career goals and the sort of job that will make me happy. They actually want to hook me up instead of just leave me hanging out in New Jersey twiddling my thumbs. That’s miraculous, because résumé building options are somewhat limited in Michigan right now.
The truth is, the sort of job that will make me happy is one that will strengthen my own graduate school application to Rutgers. I am really hoping they might hook me up with some kind of research or volunteer connection using Español so I have a solid case for clinical social work with Latinos. (I have mental health experience, research experience, and Spanish experience, just none of that stuff combined.) Just thinking about all the opportunity in that region (the different schools, all the Spanish opportunities) is kind of making my head explode right now. And knowing how supportive they are being to him, to us, is really meaningful.
As you can imagine, we’re very confused. Everyone says I should still apply for the promotion here because you never know about the future, that I should do it guilt free, take the extra money and save it toward… well, whatever we end up doing in New Jersey.
Anyways, we’re pretty excited. My husband is going to be a doctor of clinical psychology, which is his lifelong dream. He was very concerned because every other school he had applied to rejected him… the field is extremely competitive (something like a 4% acceptance rate.) But the professor at Rutgers said he really stood out, even to professors who weren’t planning on working with him, which is unusual I guess. Obviously I’m ridiculously proud.
So um, hum, that’s my mundane, pointless news. I never really thought I would ever move to the East coast, but I’m looking forward to the adventure. I hope I pick up one of those cool Jersey accents.
I don’t know, so you New Jersey folks can tell me what to do in your exciting state, and you people who have ever been an insecure, confused graduate school candidate, feel free to give me some advice. I have a whole lot of angst about my future (seeing my ridiculously qualified husband repeatedly rejected doesn’t help), but knowing there will be some people from Rutgers on my side really helps. I plan to apply to graduate school this Fall. I know I said that last Fall and chickened out, but I’m not getting any younger and I’m beginning to realize indecision can be worse than making the wrong decision.