I enjoyed my days as a graduate student. In some ways, it had a lot to do with being a Graduate Research Assistant (GRA). This is when and where I began to finally come of age, as a student, and, as an adult. Three years out with a B.A. in political science, I could be... Continue Reading →
That Urge to Write–by Steve Harding
I got that urge to write. What is it anyway? I just need to write. Write about what? Write about whom? When does my Pulitzer Prize winning epiphany vault me to the book signing circuit? I know I know. I really need to get a grip. I don’t even have the subject let alone a... Continue Reading →
When The Full-Time Commute is Over–Part IV
Where Have All the Friends Gone? An Open Conversation with Myself "Now What" is right--Even going over this time after time are you really ready? It isn't that you didn't prepare, or so you thought. You had it all figured out. The closer you got to pulling the plug on 40 years of meritocracy the... Continue Reading →
When The Full-Time Commute is Over—Now What? An Open Conversation with Myself—Part 3 — It Sure Can Be Quiet — by Steve Harding
Nothing rings. Nothing buzzes. No business calls. No work related e-mails. No invitations to speak. There are no texts, no tweets, no nothing. Â Well, that's not totally true. Â You do have to count the ones from family, a few friends, and that core of current and former colleagues. Still, it is silent. My god people,... Continue Reading →
When The Full-Time Commute is Over—Now What? An Open Conversation with Myself—Part 2 — The Balance of Time — by Steve Harding
The Balance of Time It was a balancing act. A tug of war if you will.  It was the continuum of competing interests for the most valuable commodity of all; time.  In reality, it’s always been that way. The demands we put on ourselves, the expectations from others. It was a search to find... Continue Reading →
When The Full-Time Commute is Over—Now What? An Open Conversation with Myself Part I— by Steve Harding
Time is flying by. It's been ten years since the stars aligned. That's when you hit that magic age. You had just completed a 40-year career. The kids, now adults, are grown, married, accomplished, and self-sufficient. You do remember writing those last tuition checks? It was like getting a pay raise. Still, you and your... Continue Reading →
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