the relentless furnace of reality has a way of igniting my wishful thinking, sending dreams and misplaced comfort up in smoke.
i know what I said because each moment is carved into my mind. 426 more words
Is that a word? I don’t know but it’s currently 9 in the morning and I have been up all night with my dreams again (maybe I should start dream blog page…hhmmm) Anyway I have been doing my childcare course for well 2 and a half years now because the first half a year a tutor messed up my work, then for 5 months I didn’t have a tutor and then when I got one I was told that everything had to be re-done… So here I am with my last 9 reflective accounts and the promise of a certificate in just over a month. 276 more words
(Eye on it – TobyMac)
So you might expect based on my experience of midyear that presenting at the ISD ### STEM Career Fair would be something I would refuse…well, because I don’t say no to things I feel like I should do, I said sign me up. 1,299 more words
Depressing. Scary. Dirty. Hopeless.
These were all the reasons why I resisted volunteering at an animal shelter. I’m irrationally emphatic when it comes to furry creatures, but that was the very thing holding me back from donating my time at a shelter. 788 more words