Living is the Hard Part
people that have taught me, taunted me, and now have haunted me.
Read More Living is the Hard Partpeople that have taught me, taunted me, and now have haunted me.
Read More Living is the Hard PartOkay, I am armed with a Master of Social Work degree and I am determined to do the most good with it. Job hunting is like dating. I swipe right and left and set up interviews to see if I can find a relationship where my specific history and skill-set is needed. As for me, […]
Read More First Post Grad Job – False StartGrab on to that urge to give. Dont let it slip away. Please leave a comment with a place that you know of where people can donate money, food, items, clothing, or their time. These places can be at local disaster sites like Texas and Tennessee during Hurricane Harvey or local nonprofits. The reason you’re […]
Read More Donating After DisasterThis morning I was talking to one of the parents at my little kid’s school. He asked why I assumed the helicopter sound from when my Scion blew a tire was an actual helicopter – did I have a guilty conscience? Um, yes. Yes I do. As a case manager at LMP Community I used […]
Read More That Time I Lead a Freeway Chase With a Crazy Man in My Car