Two steps forward, three steps back...

As I fill out an application for a position in Student Involvement, it asks me about my last position and what I did. Normally, I wouldn't have a problem with this kind of question, but something is different. As I think of my "duties" this past year, instead of bullet points in my head, there are memories and conversations and laughter. I wish I could take snapshots and attach them to my application. I wish I could attach the scripts of conversations with students about life choices, what they learned in the leadership program, how they felt on Spring Break in Miami...but I can't. I miss my job. I wonder what I could have done differently. I think of tasks that I didn't accomplish before I left and my only hope is that I send those thoughts into the opened universe and the new director will catch them.

Oh well, where did I put that "Restart" button? Off to find it...