Went to see a therapist today at the request of a family member for family therapy going forward. It was a very good session and I got some insight into the situation which I would not have received any other way. More fun times in February. Really – I had gone in thinking it was all a big drag but came out quite upbeat, and I’d recommend her.
This is part of OPERATION NORMALIZE MENTAL HEALTH SELF CARE.
Then I had my first Fatburger, a lettuce wrapped fatbaby with mushrooms.
A LITTLE EARLY FOR BLACK HISTORY MONTH but Fatburger is a business that was founded by a black woman, so….
Had the most extraordinary encounter with a bus driver today. I ended up hugging him, after he offered one. He said, and I quote, “A real Winnipeg hug” which was LIKE THE SWEETEST THING EVAR SAID TO ME BY MORTAL MANG.
I’m going to write a poem about the experience, he made me laugh until I cried for about 10 minutes, and then my phone alarm went off like a bomb on a tv show and everybody screamed. Sort of. Then all the people on the front part of the bus laughed at me.
After all the horrible things I’ve said about my employer, why would I ask to work there full time? Which I did today. Because when I compare my mental health now to September, I’d rather be working. So that’s it, I’m going to be full time. I HAVE SOMETHING TO COMPLAIN ABOUT EVERY DAY NOW THAT ISN’T DONALD TRUMP how useful. Also, see -working, which also means I’ll have benefits after a while, which is useful.
I need an alarm clock. Using my phone as an alarm is sucking, I have so many multiple alarms to set.