Hi everyone: 
 
I am male, married for nearly 16 years, and have two daughters, both in elementary schoo. The past ten months has been a wild ride. Perhaps its been even longer.  
 
A year ago this past October I was accepted into an MFA in Writing Program. This was very exciting as it is extremely competative to get into programs like this. In May, a lump was found on my wife's thyroid. For three months we didn't know if she had cancer or not, although the way the testing was going it was leaning toward not. We found out in September she did not have cancer. Two weeks later, however, she was in the hospital getting a blood transfusion; she needed four units of blood as she was severely anemic. After four more months, sometime in early January, and after multiple tests to try to find the cause of the anemia, nothing was found. Iron supplements are doing the job quite nicely. As a matter of fact, her bloodwork is near perfect at this point in time. During all this, I ended up deferring my entrance into grad school twice because we didn't know what was going on. 
 
As you can imagine, this was a stressful point in time. What it did for me was make me realize how lucky I am to have her. I never take her for granted anymore. I help out more around the house, I do more with our kids. I planned two family vacations this year.  
 
Now the danger seems over, I am gearing up to enter graduate school. Here's the problem. I no longer have a desire to go. I haven't had the desire to write either; I'm going for an MFA in Writing. I did have a short story and a poem published about a year and a half or so ago. I have tried jump starting my writing by starting a writers group, regularly interacting with others on writers websites, and attending conferences. But the umph just isn't there. My job is okay, but I don't want to be there forever, and there are changes in the wind that may indicate a limited future there anyway. In addition, when my wife was going though these medical issues, my performance at work started going downhill to the point where I was nearly put on probation. 
 
I spoke to a psychologist several times duirng my wife's problems to get me through it, and thought I was headed right for grad school, but now...I just don't know.  
 
So now I'm wondering what to do. Any body have any thoughts on this? 
 
Darren