I went back to work Thursday, and very eager to go. I must be odd to some people but even though I was feeling better I had to work. It was a lonely summer and it was working on my depression a
Who am I is the next stage of my therapy, and a very difficult topic to talk about. I have sacrificed to much, and gave everything I had to be sure the kids were happy and at the end of the day, I know
I just finished another 11 weeks of college. My anxiety was through the roof worrying how algebra would turn out. It was my second time taking it, and the Dean said if I failed again I would get an educational
Williams IEP went well. It was nice having my support there. Hearing those words, “Whatever you’re doing, keep doing it” was an awesome ring to my ears. Bad news, he lost about fifteen percent after all that happened. His teacher
That first day back to school, was the most stressful day in my life. I wasn’t even planning on returning to work. It seemed easier to think, Bill’s best interest was to be schooled at home. But was it his best interest or more what I wanted?