Thank you, Dad, for always pushing and believing in me. I know it took me forever to have the guts and the time, but now I have joined you in your first career, and the one you always saw for me - healthcare.
That’s right! I finished my certification!
@haziethompson Learning at 41, in the age of Covid, is HARD. Even though most of this training is juat a refresher for me. 😂 My brain is mush, but good mush! 💜💜💜
Just discovered that a tomb the Valley of the Kings in Egypt has been made accessible. Yes, the Valley of the Kings. If that's accessible I think the "it's an old building" excuse can be forgotten. A tomb from Pharaonic Egypt has access but you don't? Hmm?
The thing about having parents who were creatives is the responsibility of curating their works posthumously. I’ve almost got Dad’s handled, and I’m starting to dig in on Mom’s.
So grateful that Dad had a caring network - most of the work is being done for me
I went to a food pantry for the first time today.
Well, the first time I can remember.
I thought my ego and pride would do me in before I got there, but honestly? I cried in gratitude the entire drive home because I am so malnourished but now I have good, healthy, fresh food.
It’s still so wild to me, where I’ve ended up.
If you told teenage me that the internet friend I just made would be a friend for life. More than. So much more than…
I would probably have cussed you out.
But here we are. Selling houses, buying a house, planning a future…
Like, I have been dealing with severe bruxism since I grew teeth. Literally. I’m 41 and this is the first dentist to insist on getting me a hard mouthguard. 41.
I finally found a dentist that takes Medicaid.
An entirely POC femme office. Black dentist.
I got zero judgement. Quite the opposite, in fact. I walked out with a smile and a plan. The dental work starts Monday! She’s going above and beyond, I think.
Long funeral day, but I haven’t laughed that hard in a while. Look, it’s not MY fault my friend has been trolling the pastor with fake names for two days lmao
Had a wild evening. Going to be an even wilder day tomorrow due to a funeral, interment and family reception.
I hate tragedies, but damn, they do bring people back together, especially in a small town.
It was strange for all of us “kids” to look around and suddenly realize