Do you know where you will be in January? Where you will be living? What your job will be? I don’t. I don’t know if I’ll be in Paris or somewhere else. I don’t know if I will be employed or not. Or if I will be taking classes or not. I don’t know. I’d like to say that this is liberating but in truth it’s terrifying. I want to find a job I love in a city I love. I want so much. What if I can’t find it? What if I find nothing or have to compromise too much? Some days it’s enough to make me want to hide under the covers all day. But I can’t. So I go to classes. I apply to jobs. I hope and dream and pray. I try to embrace this uncertainty and to let go of control. I try to have faith. But damn is it hard sometimes! Any advice? How do you deal with uncertainty?