I thought it was about time I reapplied for university. I am lucky enough to hold a BA Hons degree in Educational Studies from Plymouth university. And after taking nearly 2 years out of education and thinking long and hard about what I want to do for the rest of my life I have finally chosen what to do. I am currently trying to write my personal statement. I don't think I am the only one who struggles to write about themselves without feeling like a vain twat! I have written half a page so far and I am cringing at every second of it.
Anyway, you may be wondering what I am applying for, well I am putting in my application for a PGCE in primary school teaching ages 5-11. I was umming and arring for so long if to do it. I was debating for a while if to do midwifery or nursing but I decided that teaching was the way forward. I am hoping to get my QTS and within 2/3 years be able to teach abroad. I really want to travel and teach. Or even move to another country to teach. But that is a few years off and I really need to get this application form done first. Haha.
I am hoping to stay close to home this time round. As it will be cheaper in the long run. My top choices are; Reading, Winchester and Southampton. Oxford Brookes was also on the list, but I can only choose 3 and Winchester won its place in the top 3. Its so pretty. All of these universities have great reviews from students. I have done a lot of research into what university to go to, and it has taken me over a year to narrow down my choices. And I am pretty happy with them.
I just need to finish my personal statement, get my references and I can then send off my application. So, fingers crossed I get through to the interview stage and get offered places. I will keep you all up to date.
Love yah
IsThataRedHerring
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Friday, 9 December 2016
Sunday, 25 January 2015
I don't know what to do when I graduate
Like so
many students, I am entering the last few months of University, and it has
dawned on me that I have zero idea of what I want to do when I leave. I have
toyed around with many ideas in the past few years. At the beginning of
University I was torn between being a primary school teacher or a social
worker. That did not seem to change until the summer of 2014, I had just
finished second year and entering my third year, and I thought to myself 'Hell
no am I becoming a teacher', but I still loved the idea of becoming a social
worker. So I set my mind of becoming a social worker. However, when I came back
to university in September and attended a postgraduate open evening, I was
really shocked and overwhelmed by the idea of becoming a social worker. There
were not many spaces and they wanted at least one years’ experience within the
area of social work, and I felt that my small experience would not be enough at
all.
Then December came, which was a terribly bad month for me.
I had just recovered from the mumps, an operation and an infection (but that is
another story). In the month that I took out from University, several ideas ran
through my head; and I really wanted to become a midwife, I have no idea why or
where this came from, but all of a sudden I was researching, ringing and asking
loads of questions about how to come an midwife. But really it meant a new
three year course and I didn't really want to spend another three years in
education, so I scrapped that idea.
Over the December period I made myself a one year plan,
something that seemed doable but still gave me something to aim for.
1.
Hand in all work on
time
2.
Celebrate finishing
3.
Go on a small holiday
4.
Celebrate 21st
birthday
5.
Return back to Weatherspoon’s,
get enough money to pay off all debts.
6.
Start to learn to
drive
7.
Pass text around
December time
8.
Start looking for a
full time job
Although
I feel that this is a reasonable idea I am not sure I want to go back to
kitchen work. So still struggling with ideas, a flyer came from my door, my mum
picked it up and simply said ‘You’d be good as a carer’. And that really got me
thinking. Maybe I could do that, I really thought about it and it made more
sense to me. I could work a lot closer to home, saving on money expenses for
travelling, there are plenty of care homes near me. But I do not see myself
doing that as a full career. I’d really like to either go into Dentistry or
work with children and young adults with special needs. I know I know they are completely
different ideas and sectors to work in and for, but I have real interest in
both areas.
So as you
can see I still have zero idea on my future, nothing at all is set in stone as
of yet, except the growing older part. I am enjoying being young and not have
to worry about grown up stuff. But I know every day I am becoming closer and
closer to having to decide what to do after University.
I am sure
there are plenty of people stood in my shoes. I hope you aren’t as confused as
I am.
Love yah
IsThataRedHerring
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