T minus 12 days

Hey everybody,

So, this new chapter of my life calls for a new blog. I received my official diploma from Michigan State University today. Enter Sarah Little, new graduate with a B.A. in International Relations and specializations in Muslim Studies and Western European Studies, into the work force. Soon, hopefully. On June 15th, just 12 days away, I will be moving to Washington D.C., or, more accurately, Manassas, Virginia. My Aunt Andi and Uncle Mike have graciously agreed to take in me and my friend Rebecca, newly homeless, unemployed college graduates that we are, until we can find jobs and afford an apartment of our own. I have applied for 30 jobs so far and heard nothing back yet, but I still feel confident. I'm hoping that it will be easier once I'm actually in Washington D.C., as I can meet people and network a bit more.

This coming weekend is really busy. My brother is graduating from high school on Friday and his party is Sunday. Relatives from Virginia, Pennsylvania, and Illinois are coming in, in addition to all the Michigan relatives. Rebecca and I are trying to plan our move to VA. My last day of work at The Henry Ford isn't until June 11th. And I have nothing packed yet. So there's a lot still to do. With everyday that passes, I'm getting a bit more nervous about moving. I still feel like a college student, so its weird that I'm not going back to East Lansing next fall. Its weird to look around my house and realize that I'll never really live here again. After moving to Washington D.C., the next time I come here I'll be a visitor instead of a resident. My room won't be my room anymore. And moving far away has been making me realize all of the complications that come with moving and being an adult: bank accounts, my driver's liscence, my liscence plate, my cell phone, my car insurance, my health insurance. And desperately hoping that all my hard work in college will pay off, that I will get a job. I've usually been very confident going into any big life change, convinced that I will do fine, and although I'm sure I'll be okay, this time around I'm more worried. This move has been less nerve-wracking for me than for most, as I am moving in with family and my best friend is coming along too. But its still pretty scary.

Anyways, this is the first blog entry of what I'm sure will be many to come. I will write about my life in D.C. - navigating the city, trying to get a job, figuring out how to be an adult, and dealing with America's capital and all the politics that come with it: the good, the bad, and the Republicans. Wish me luck, cause I'm sure I'm gonna need it.

Much love,
Sarah