Here is my thought 4 the day!
So much of what I call my codependency is fear and panic because I spent so much of my life feeling abused, trapped, and not knowing how to take care of myself in relationships
I hope that I can keep practicing😉
Well it's pretty warm but yet a clear day with a breeze.
I'm prepared for another day of welfare. It is now 9:08 AM. I got some pretty good pictures of the sunrise
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Outside My Window |
this morning. It is 9:08 AM Time to go to work. I got to work. I got the 1 on 1 conference with my
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Looking Down from My Window |
supervisor. It was constructive and I will be meeting her once a week to help me with my sanction back
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At La Colombe |
pack production.. I get so caught up in my alerts I don't want to be doing the packets. Anyhow
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15th Street |
overall I felt like a fairly productive day I finished the rest of my alerts and started cleaning up my
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Collage |
work calendar appointments. I just made the phone call that I've been in a dissipating doing for a
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Leaving Work |
little while. I wanted to be done with work and I have a full stomach when I did. Now I'm going to go
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Speed at Fresh Grocer |
. It's very warm sunny day here with blue skies. My mom called and I might visit her this
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Food to Make Phone Call |
weekend. I to have a quiet
weekend. Well I was running late to the meeting because
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Taken from Bus |
I took the bus that angles away from Fairmount Avenue. No I stopped into OCF coffee I miss finishing drinking my iced tea I bought and then I watch
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Add caption |
pouting woman & the silent boyfriend leave the
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Another College |
premises on a nice sunny day in August. Well, I learned to regain my own power but I have to pick
someone who's not about taking over because I don't want to fight. I now into
my own thing whatever it might be in the moment. Some people are not very self aware of how needy they are them all to wear that
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Spill at OCF Coffeehouse |
for myself. I did more blog updating at the coffee shop. I'm finally relaxing
after work instead of running around. It's a nice change of pace for me. Anyway I did the dirty deed and broke up with Suzy again. She was OK verbally but send a couple upset which I promptly deleted. I'm
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View from OCF Coffeehouse |
heading towards the pizza shop. Pat wants me to come down and help him with
his motorcycle
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At Luigi's Pizza Around 9:30 |
and stuff but it's already after nine and I don't have a car. Wish her dad was in the Bahamas or something. I had pizza for dinner and did more blogging. I
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Butters w/Sharon |
then went home and talk to Sharon and puttered to bed
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