{"id":4010,"date":"2012-02-19T02:18:07","date_gmt":"2012-02-19T06:18:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=4010"},"modified":"2012-02-19T02:18:40","modified_gmt":"2012-02-19T06:18:40","slug":"4010","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=4010","title":{"rendered":"Science"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve been thinking a lot about time lately. This week marks 10 years since Den and I officially started dating, the first time I flew out to MA to see him. (We had met in person once prior, then developed a relationship online.) It&#8217;s also the year that I turn 30, and the year that I am having my third kid. Suddenly it is very noticeable that time has moved forward.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s kind of funny going back to college. In a lot of ways I still feel like that person I was before, that college kid &#8211; but I&#8217;m not. I look at the young kids sitting in my class around me and realize how little they know of life. And I would have hated someone saying that to me when I was in college. But they just have a look about them, sassy dress and attitude covering up their wide eyes and confusion. My belly gets a lot of glances when I look down the hall (either that or I keep getting toilet paper stuck to my shoe or something). I am the oddity. I don&#8217;t feel <i>old<\/i>, but at the same time I&#8217;m clearly different. I am a good student &#8211; a very good student, actually &#8211; but I also expect my instructors to understand that life is a lot bigger than school, than this one class. I do my best, and I am getting very good grades, but there are days when the babysitter is late or my kid is sick and I just might not make it to class that day. I remember the attitude some of the instructors had with us back during my first degree, and that would so not fly with me now. I am lucky so far that my instructors seem to get it.<\/p>\n<p>Going back to school has also brought up a lot of questions in my mind about where I want to go in life. I am of course a mother and I love this job more than anything in the world, but being a mother was never the <i>only<\/i> goal I had in life. While they are little I fully intend to be here for them, being a stay at home mom was always my plan. But after they get older, then what? Go back to work&#8230; what work? I&#8217;ve always had this vague concept that I will have a career some day &#8211; not a job, but a real career &#8211; I just have never been too clear on what exactly that&#8217;s going to be. I&#8217;m still not. And it feels weird to be taking the first steps down this path not knowing where the heck it&#8217;s leading.<\/p>\n<p>I seem to be sure about one thing, though: I want to do something important, and it will be in science. Maybe research. I&#8217;ve always been the girl who was fascinated by astronomy and physics and theories and discoveries. Combine that with my love of organizing minutiae and I think there are any number of areas that I would excel in. But not just that. I think I&#8217;m the kind of person who would excel in a lot of things. But doing research and being on the leading edge of science, that is something I would feel <i>good<\/i> doing.<\/p>\n<p>I hope somehow I can make that happen.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve been thinking a lot about time lately. This week marks 10 years since Den and I officially started dating, the first time I flew out to MA to see him. (We had met in person once prior, then developed a relationship online.) 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