So I just finished my first "real" interview in over three years for a tech writing position at Anderson. In the whole twenty minutes I've been home, I've waffled between soaring confidence and sinking depression. Simply, I don't know how I did, and that's frightening.
I talked to Josh afterwards and he was very, very supportive (as he has been through all of this, even kissing away the butterflies in my tummy before he left this morning). He said my answers sounded articulate, and, while I'm not certain about that, I don't think I made a complete idiot of myself. Only one question caught me really off-guard; the rest I was able to work my way through with good examples, though in hindsight I'm worried I repeated myself too much.
Let me rephrase that. I'm worried about everything.
I did my best. My parents always told me that was everything and the only thing they would expect from me. I don't know why I'm expecting more of myself than that.
So we'll see. I'm supposed to hear by Monday.
And if nothing else, it was a way to jump back into the interview process, which is something I know I'll be repeating often in the next few weeks.
Especially since the Star called this morning, too.
:)
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