After leaving the military, I wanted to get a “real job”.

So I started working in our local courthouse, for the registrar of voters office. Regular hours, off most weekends, no travel…it should have been a dream come true.

What I thought I wanted turned out to be an awful fit. 

I lasted 6 months before telling my husband, “I don’t know what I want to do, but I know it’s not this!”

I quit and a few months later found my ideal job doing something that was definitely NOT the “real job” I thought I wanted. 

Proof that despite our plans, faith is the true victory!