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Apr. 29th, 2004 12:53 pmI can't concentrate on anything. I can't think. I start a form writing about one kid and end up finishing the form writing about some other family. And I know it's just because I'm upset and distracted, but screwing up like that and having to throw the form away and start over just makes me more upset.
I got terrible sleep. I couldn't fall asleep right away because I was upset, and at about 1:30am or so I guess I drifted off. Somewhere after 3am, Jen must have been dreaming, because she rolled over, shook me pretty hard saying, "Wake up!" and when I sat up in shock with my heart in my chest, she pointed to the ceiling and mumbled a bunch of nonsense like, "See it? See the black?" She promptly rolled over and started snoring, and I was so keyed up about being jerked awake that I didn't fall back asleep until 5am or so.
I have a headache like you would not believe. And heartburn, but that's probably because I haven't eaten anything. But I just don't feel like eating. I'm in a bad place.
I'll admit it to the world, shout it from the rafters: my divorce was my fault. I'm emotionally distant. With my parents. With my exes. It's my fault. I try really hard not to be that way, but it's tough, and it's slow-going, and it will happen in small increments. Being punished for it doesn't help.
I got terrible sleep. I couldn't fall asleep right away because I was upset, and at about 1:30am or so I guess I drifted off. Somewhere after 3am, Jen must have been dreaming, because she rolled over, shook me pretty hard saying, "Wake up!" and when I sat up in shock with my heart in my chest, she pointed to the ceiling and mumbled a bunch of nonsense like, "See it? See the black?" She promptly rolled over and started snoring, and I was so keyed up about being jerked awake that I didn't fall back asleep until 5am or so.
I have a headache like you would not believe. And heartburn, but that's probably because I haven't eaten anything. But I just don't feel like eating. I'm in a bad place.
I'll admit it to the world, shout it from the rafters: my divorce was my fault. I'm emotionally distant. With my parents. With my exes. It's my fault. I try really hard not to be that way, but it's tough, and it's slow-going, and it will happen in small increments. Being punished for it doesn't help.
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Date: 2004-04-29 04:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-29 08:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-29 06:02 pm (UTC)Only time and a good person with whom you can confide, trust, and love will.
It is possible.
I'm trying to get there myself.
...he says that behind my eyes i'm hiding
and he tells me i pushed him away
that my heart's been hard to find...
//
...you came to make sure that i'm not running
well i ran from him in all kinds of ways
guess it was his turn this time...
Baker, Baker - Tori Amos
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Date: 2004-04-30 04:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-29 07:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-29 08:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-30 11:12 am (UTC)Want me to check your mail every day for an envelope from "Super Licensing Testing People" and FAX it to you? I mean, there's got to be a kinkys (kinkos) or SOMETHING around where you're staying...
I'll do that
for you.
So you can move.
damnit.
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Date: 2004-04-30 12:27 pm (UTC)But if you /do/ see something from the ASWB (Association of Social Worker Boards), you can open it and call me and tell me if it says anything good.
But basically, sending that check which made my application be sent back set me back about 2.5 weeks, and I'm totally screwed now regardless.
Did you know they're changing the whole test format? Starting May 17th. Yeah, lucky me, I'll be taking a different test now.