2-22-06 Phoning it in?
I just called in "sick". I'm not sick. I'm overwhelmed. I'm incapable. THIS is the biggest clue that it's time to get help, right? When the grief affects your ability to function normally one must seek help.
See, I should have been a psychologist.
But this just makes me sad for psychologists. How depressing it must be.
Regardless, the second I took the committment of facing the day off of my shoulders it was "RELIEF". I feel less sad and more hopeful. And all that just from calling in sick.
How odd.
The saga continues....
See, I should have been a psychologist.
But this just makes me sad for psychologists. How depressing it must be.
Regardless, the second I took the committment of facing the day off of my shoulders it was "RELIEF". I feel less sad and more hopeful. And all that just from calling in sick.
How odd.
The saga continues....
posted by Agnes at 5:53 AM
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