The diversion created by pointing fingers: dissect them not me!
And I still have the balls to wonder why no one knows my turmoil, why I feel so alone. 129 more words
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(Let’s be real, this post has absolutely nothing to do with tacos…..but it makes for a catchy title, doesn’t it?)
We all know it is rude to go up to someone and say, “I can’t believe how fat you are!” or “What do you eat so your that fat?” or “You probably weigh X amount, don’t you?” 347 more words
In objective terms I am doing OK. I compartmentalize.
My life is split into a couple of categories: work, school, and relationships.
In the day-to-day trenches I work with children with autism, developmental disabilities, and who have suffered traumatic brain injuries using scientifically validated teaching methods. 102 more words