{"id":321,"date":"2023-08-14T18:10:41","date_gmt":"2023-08-14T18:10:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/?p=321"},"modified":"2023-08-30T02:05:06","modified_gmt":"2023-08-30T02:05:06","slug":"some-late-summer-thoughts","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/some-late-summer-thoughts\/","title":{"rendered":"Some Late Summer Thoughts"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Last night we had a deep soaking rain &#8211; the kind that is necessary to re-charge the world. As the sky opened up with gentle droplets, I sat in the open window watching the street lights dance in the rain. Wind gusts brought in the smell of summer; one we&#8217;ve been missing for far too long. You know the smell. It&#8217;s the warm, wet, earthy scent of renewal. As the rain splashed against my face through the screen, I hoped that I, like the drought stricken garden, would get what I needed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>All things considered, this has been a hard summer for me personally. Don&#8217;t get me wrong, things are going great for my family. My wife is getting amazing opportunities, and our kiddo was able to expand her interests in activities with a wide variety of camps. Things just aren&#8217;t going all that well for me. And that&#8217;s ok. If life consisted only of &#8220;ups&#8221;, we wouldn&#8217;t appreciate them as much. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;m not sure what it is about this summer that&#8217;s causing me to have a hard time, but I am struggling. Summer is where I am most comfortable- the sun beating down on my arms as I brace myself up from a picnic blanket in the grass is likely my favorite feeling. I am a seedling seeking light- stretching myself thinly trying to catch it. Like my garden withering in the summer heat, I am also needing rain. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;ve been looking for work, but having a hard time with finding the right fit. I&#8217;m going to be a great fit for someone, I know that, but finding them is hard on me. I worked with children in administrative, program development, and supervisory roles for nearly a decade during and a little after college. I find that some HR departments see this on my resume and immediately boot me. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So I&#8217;ll keep waiting for my rain. Whatever that is, wherever it might be. I&#8217;m here scorching in the heat of drought doing my best to work with my clients, develop beautiful graphics, refreshing websites, and waiting for my drenching rain. I&#8217;m working to find it. And it will happen. When it does, I&#8217;ll find some way to pass that feeling of renewal along to someone else.   <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last night we had a deep soaking rain &#8211; the kind that is necessary to re-charge the world. As the sky opened up with gentle droplets, I sat in the open window watching the street lights dance in the rain. Wind gusts brought in the smell of summer; one we&#8217;ve been missing for far too &#8230; <a title=\"Some Late Summer Thoughts\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/some-late-summer-thoughts\/\" aria-label=\"Read more about Some Late Summer Thoughts\">Read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":326,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[44,56],"tags":[62,57,59,60,58,45,61],"class_list":["post-321","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-job-hunting","category-reflections","tag-drought","tag-gardening","tag-job-hunting","tag-marketing","tag-rain","tag-resume","tag-summer"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/321","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=321"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/321\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":327,"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/321\/revisions\/327"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/326"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=321"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=321"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jacqui.art\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=321"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}