Red Cedar
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Category: Me
A brief word about support.
Another thing I’ve been thinking about this week is support. I’m not sure how many of you know – but I’m not really supported by my family in that I live in Vancouver and am pursuing a career and a life without children…. So… Continue Reading “A brief word about support.”
Musical therapy.
So yeah. I couldn’t sleep after I got home last night which means I’m working at home today. I actually intended to take a sick day, but since 9 I’ve been working through my email – so I don’t feel so guilty about not… Continue Reading “Musical therapy.”
Perspective.
I just had a long conversation with a more senior union rep and friend about what happened last week in QCC. She pretty much told me I had to get counseling now because she thinks that I’m responding as though I’ve been in a… Continue Reading “Perspective.”
Timing.
In the middle of writing Darren’s letter of support for sentencing – a difficult emotional task if ever there was one – and boy-1 decides to confront me online about not getting “equal time” with me cause he’s upset about boy-2. Bad timing on… Continue Reading “Timing.”
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