Time is doing it’s slippery wiggle again. Yay! I’m still working from home. My in-laws are still on death’s 💀 door. Sorry to be blunt but it’s true. Yet maybe we’re all on death’s 💀 door. We’re all just a second from pow 💥.
My former coworker’s mom and her aunt were killed in a car wreck going to a funeral. They woke up that morning like usual and went to grieve their family member never to return. Neither was in poor health. Completely unexpected. Such a tragedy.
You think 🤔 this knowledge would snap 🫰 me into shape. Make me realize how precious life is and oh it is! I haven’t forgotten that. I’m just out of sorts.
Thank goodness I have therapy today. Getting more tools ⚒️ in my emotional 🥹 health toolbox 🧰. With May being mental health month, having the discussion is apropos.
Even our chief told us yesterday that he was going to visit his mom for the first time in years. She’s out of state in assisted living with mental health issues. Yep. He said that. Right up there on the big stage being broadcast to the masses. End the stigma. It’s about time.
Alrighty. Lemme let ya go 🙃. As always more to come.
Hugs, as always Jill. 🤗🤗
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Thank Peter!
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Yup, let’s end the stigma. Agreed. We’re all people here, people.
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Time for the tide to turn
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Maybe, with enough people talking about it, the stigma will fade away. Keeping a good thought.
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It gets better in spurts, I can feel attitudes changing. Thank Dan for the good thoughts, they help
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Part of therapy is admitting the need. Keep writing. It helps! Cheers.
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Writing sure does help. I’ve kept a journal since I was 11 or 12 … maybe even younger
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Sending you warm hugs Jill.
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Thank you Sadje ❤
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Take care
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