Wow, I just looked at the date to see how long it’s been since I last posted, and it just so happens to be my mom’s birthday. This was never a day of celebration; it was a day I dreaded. Warning: this article talks about suicide.
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Art, School, Cults, and New Friends
So far this month, my head has been pretty deep into school. Lots of reading, lots of writing. It’s okay, though; this is one of the harder classes I’ll have to do…I think.
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Why I was thinking about getting a degree in social work. Simply stated, I want to help people. But how, why, and with what? I have no credentials.
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I hate being idle. I always have. On days when I’m forced to listen to my body and I need to relax, I only feel guilty. Where did this come from?
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Since the last time I posted, things have been better regarding the Dan book, which is such a relief. The only reason I’ve been able to move on is because Hannah came through for me. She cut all the “dies” by hand with an Xacto.
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