September 13th, 2005

school does not suffer in comparison

Recovering Yankee gets it right. Law school is heaven when you’ve been working for a few years.

What RY says that really hits home is, “despite the truckload of reading I do seven days a week, this really is better than having to haul yourself into a meaningless job on a regular basis.”

Absolutely. Yes, the reading can be tedious. Frankly, I’m already tired of some concepts that we’re just getting started on (reliance damages? argh!). But knowing that what I am doing is for ME is so precious.

I’ve worked with a lot of different people doing a lot of different things and I’ve been lucky that most of my jobs have been the kind where I knew I was making some kind of difference. But even that knowledge couldn’t make the fire rise up in my belly as I did the same tasks over and over. Feeling good about the end result didn’t make the process any less numbing. Even worse was doing things that I knew would be rendered obsolete within a few years, either because of lack of institutional support or the forward march of technology. I could often feel good about the substance of my job while dreading the day to day process.

Why do I think my legal career will be different? Here’s why: Today, I heard our dean say something that really struck me: a legal education is a general education. Most of us won’t be in our first jobs for very long. We will move on to other stages in our multi-job careers. And we will be able to do that because of the nature of the law, because we all will have a general background. I hope my legal career leads me to a place where I enjoy the substance of my job as well as the process.

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What a great post, kristine. I’m living proof of exactly what your dean said.

Now imagine trading in an insufferable (law) job for school, the substance of which you find deeply meaningful. That’s where I find myself right now. I’m a lucky POS.

Amen, sister!

Hear, hear!

SO MUCH BETTER than working!

Hmmmm. Well, as one lone dissenter, I must say that I felt that way the first year and a half. This semester, I miss my job. I think I’d be putting in fewer hours (and I was considered by many to be a workaholic). At least when I was working, I could go home and be with my family; now I go home, lock myself in the library and study until after my sweetheart has gone to bed.

I loved the hours of law school, but the pay absolutely sucked.