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Landlocked & Loaded: June 2014
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Monday, June 2, 2014. Humans at their worst. I want to get into a physical fight with you. Hopefully it starts at a bar around closing time. Yeah. We should both be drunk. I’ll make a snippy comment and your entire demeanor will change as you say “Whatever” to me. Maybe you’ll leave, walk out the door without waiting for me. I’ll stride after you in the dark, yelling behind you until I catch up. We’re at the point of no return, dear. Did I mention that my nose is bleeding? Because it really is. We’...
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Landlocked & Loaded: April 2014
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Thursday, April 24, 2014. Tomorrow would have been my beloved Nan's 80th birthday. While I've genuinely missed her every day since she left us in bodily form on January 24th, today was particularly rough. Maybe it was the release of anxiety and tension that came with completing my final comprehensive exams to finish my master's degree this morning, or maybe just the fact that I wish she was still a person I could call to talk to about it, I can't distinguish. Monday, April 7, 2014. Spring break is over&#...
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Landlocked & Loaded: July 2013
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Wednesday, July 24, 2013. I haven't given much of a life update lately, so here are some bullet points. This is the best summer of my life. Easily. Every day here is the best day of my life. I am moving in approximately seven days. To where? I have no idea. With whom? I am LOVING my current summer school class. It's Family Counseling and it makes me never want to do individual counseling again because so much of what people struggle with in themselves is directly related to the issues in their famili...
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Landlocked & Loaded: September 2013
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Wednesday, September 18, 2013. Okay dudes. I'm at office hours right now because I foolishly scheduled two additional hours to be chained to campus after my last class on wednesday. Dear future self: Don't do this again. I won't do it again. I have such a miserable life. I know. Give me five minutes and I can complain about anything. Even free music. Just kidding. I seriously don't complain much in real life anymore. My life is fucking sweet. To which he's like 'Lookin' like it.'. Which is infinitely ann...
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Landlocked & Loaded: February 2014
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Tuesday, February 25, 2014. I decided several weeks ago that, from now on, I'm only going to have good days. Don't get me wrong, I know that's a totally ridiculous to make a claim like that. And further, I KNOW me, I know exactly how little it takes to totally knock my day off the rails. I've always believed in bad days as simply the means necessary to really enjoy good days. But you know, logic doesn't always win out. Anyway, where were we? Oh yeah, the "Every day is going to be a good day" thing. Good ...
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Landlocked & Loaded: an ode to ankle biters
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Sunday, September 14, 2014. An ode to ankle biters. Okay guys. I work with kiddos now. It's not a population that I ever thought I'd be interacting with therapeutically, hence the majority of my Master's research being on elders. Kiddos weren't part of the plan. Ever. Hospice? Yes to all. Adults speak my language. Kids? So when I landed this job out of the blue, one that affords me to stay in this wonderful place that I've grown to love and call home, I pretty much leapt on it without thinking too much.
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Landlocked & Loaded: September 2014
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Sunday, September 14, 2014. An ode to ankle biters. Okay guys. I work with kiddos now. It's not a population that I ever thought I'd be interacting with therapeutically, hence the majority of my Master's research being on elders. Kiddos weren't part of the plan. Ever. Hospice? Yes to all. Adults speak my language. Kids? So when I landed this job out of the blue, one that affords me to stay in this wonderful place that I've grown to love and call home, I pretty much leapt on it without thinking too much.
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Landlocked & Loaded: breaking up is hard to do.
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Tuesday, August 19, 2014. Breaking up is hard to do. Good day and a disclaimer: I'm not trying to be a total bitch, but this will probably come off that way. I recently broke up with a dude. We dated for five months and I really cared for him. I did. But. It wasn't working out and I wasn't happy with him, so I ended it. We had many good times, but I also spent a lot of the time pretty unsatisfied. But I did it, and I'm proud of myself. I said everything I needed to say. And I didn't attack him wi...What ...
