Psych stuff under the cut.
This one contains some pretty frank discussion so please don’t read it if it would upset you. I’ve tried to tag it, but honestly after writing what I have I’m feeling sick and have probably missed stuff that should be tagged.
Does anyone else just type random things into search to see if other people are the same kind of weird you are?
This question brought to you by “blahdy blah blah”
Yes, it returned results :D
So I’m on the website where my psychologist is getting all these tasks she gives me. I’m tempted to print out ones she hasn’t given me yet, fill them in, and hand them to her at the next session.
I’ve been getting frustrated that I haven’t got to really discuss anything with her and she just wants me to do paperwork. Now I find out all these little exercises are free resources I can access online. WTF?
Me… feeling jaded and bitter?
I try really hard to explain to people how I am losing my vocabulary as time goes on. Regardless of if it’s in person or on the phone, they all get this look/tone that speaks volumes but basically amounts to… “sure, whatever”.
And then days like today happen and I wonder where these people are when I forget the word “words” when trying to express my frustration to my beloved about today being a difficult day.
“Up until I was a teenager, I’d been one of his favorites. We were always playing sports together. But soon after I came to America, we stopped talking. I think there was something missing on both sides. I don’t think I felt loved enough by him. I don’t think he felt that I was grateful enough for all that he’d done for me. A few years ago, I started trying to get in touch. But he’d never return my calls. So one day I just went back to France and knocked on his door. I hadn’t spoken to him in fourteen years. The only reason I knew he still lived there was that his name was on the mailbox. He didn’t even recognize me when he opened the door. He thought I was selling something. He said: ‘Can I help you with something?’ I said: ‘Dad, it’s me. Jimmy.’”
“What were his reasons for not talking to you for fourteen years?”
“I don’t know.”
“Do you think he was hurt by you?”
“I don’t know. But next time I talk to him, I’m going to say: ‘Some guy in Central Park asked me some questions. And I’m wondering if you could answer them.’”
I got to Raid in Marvel Heroes with a group of awesome critters today :D It was originally arranged as an all lass group, but one person didn’t show so the raid leader’s husband (who is also the creator of the game) stepped in to fill out the ranks.
It was a lot fun :)
What was even cooler though was, while I was busy kicking Fire Demon tushie in Muspelheim, my prince went out and picked some flowers that were growing wild in a field nearby and then surprised me with them when he got home ♥
Today is a good day :)
Psych stuff under the cut…
Meet the future Guide Dogs! Perdie, Poppy, Pippa, Phoebe, Lola, Percy, Pilot, Cooper, Pluto, and Polo with their proud mum Vicky.
Adorable photos :)
How did you sneak in a Lola and Cooper in a P-Litter? In my time with the Guide Dogs (Australia) I don’t recall them allowing anyone to go against the naming convention, although that was a long time ago :)
I miss looking after the dogs on-site, and puppy raising the adorable Dixie. She was a black Labradoodle and such a sweetie :D ~runs off to look at photos~
One day you will find someone who wants to touch your butt all the time,
if that doesnt make you smile idk what will…
I didn’t get a chance to post this while at SDCC, but this was my contribution to Mondo’s set of Gaurdian prints. Sold out super quick! I’ll have some artist proofs at some point. Thanks to everyone who came by the booth! It was a lot of fun meeting everyone!
So much cute!
"You stopped a live one today, honey. I’m an international cougar!"
Please tell me she has that occupation title on her business card! lol :D