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adayt0fckingremember · 2 months
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I am so proud of myself.
I've been at this job for a year, and I'm finally earning that confidence everyone has been talking about. With that confidence, I'm learning how to make decisions, encouraging my clients to make the right choices, and advocating for them as well. I feel comfortable talking to my supervisors and coworkers. I'm building rapport with people. I'm not as stupid as I put myself out to be. It's nice to finally put this masters to work, and hopefully I'll be licensed soon enough.
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chattythegreat · 3 years
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Yes, yes I would 👄🙄
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confused-tiredyouth · 7 years
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I should have known it was too good to be true. Now I'm left feeling like this.
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kingjuulian · 3 years
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@blond-mess @sorry4beingperfect @therealityoftemporariness @thisiswhereyoulaugh @lets-be-foolssss @helenhomicide-blog @inesjunqueirablog @this-sick-shiznic-blog @thotsinpolkadots @thebeautyofmakebelieve @lovelylisa92 @socloseyetsofarawayy @w-e-chard @riviere-libre @alwaysshopchic @ineffablesky @lolatmylife @ifyoureratchetandyouknowit @attemptingtogetby @page290 @sucking--flut @ramennoodlefiesta @hijesska @theentirecatpopulationismyfriend @tbhpornx @aprilmayjuneaugust @emmahb20 @buttlholesurfer @funny-pics-4-u-blog @haveabowlofwhore 
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undeaddear · 7 years
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Sweets
He was syrup You are honey I am a saltine cracker....
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aphrxdxtx · 7 years
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It's so frustrating that no matter how hard I try to explain my feelings, I just can't get anyone to understand. I don't even know myself. I just wish I knew how to go about everything. All I'm certain of it that I've fucked up yet again -_-
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adriirockstaar · 7 years
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Como artistas, tenemos que ser valientes. Si no somos valientes, no somos artistas. #valentia #valiente #selife #lolatmylife #solamenteunoynadiemas #instadaily #graciaseva #sonrisacolgate #artista
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dsflowers65 · 7 years
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Every time I like someone they either don’t like me or like someone else. Some even post on the internet that they don’t like me.
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spike-f-blog · 7 years
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LOL @ my life
He said I was beautiful, so beautiful and amazing and good to him. But if I was so beautiful and so good to you. Why in the hell did you cheat.
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apintsizedlife · 7 years
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Well the whole family is sick 😷 in other news, I have a case study due on Sunday. Did I mention I haven't started yet?! 😂😒 #LolAtMyLife https://www.instagram.com/p/BTJvKiLAK7E/
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melancholicenergy · 6 years
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I’m pretty sure my friends think I’m just sad. I’m sure they think I just have moments..... but they don’t know I actually feel like shit and actually feel like dying everyday for feeling how I do and for feeling like a burden to everyone and useless
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adayt0fckingremember · 3 months
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I'm letting my past haunt me, and I don't know how to stop it. I am so scared of becoming the past version of me. I want to let go. I don't know how and its emotionally draining me.
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adriirockstaar · 7 years
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Gracias por visitar seguido y por ser tan optimista de las cosas. Gracias por medir 6 pies y alcanzar las cosas que no pueda alcanzar (😂) gracias por ser El Niño fresa más raro que conozca para decirle que se ponga las pilas (😂😂x2) la neta me caes muy bien . Somos el dúo súper mega dinámico en el pick (neta que como nos gusta el rollo😂😂😂😂❤) pero gracias por ayudarme hoy, no eres tan mala onda después de todo güerito . ❤ #workbffapreciationpost #iloveyou #crymeariver #duodinamico #lolatmylife (at El Dorado Apartments)
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While I do feel bad leaving my current job, I need to. I work for scum and the founder of the company is even more scum. And while I love the mental health field, there are soooo many cons to these organizations. Do I want to be a social worker? I have no idea anymore. I just need more money so I can move out.
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rajleenc-blog1 · 8 years
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I’d like to think that I can be with you. I’d like to think that every promise you make, you will abide by them. To think that every kiss on my forehead, meant that you’d take care of me, of my heart. I’d like to think that the way your hand fits perfectly in mine, means that you’ll protect me at all costs. And to think that every time you call me by “baby girl”, you aren’t off calling some other girl that. I’d like to think that the way you brush that one strand of hair out of my face and tuck it behind my ear, meant that you’d actually listen to the words I had to say. I mean, really listen. I’d like to think that I can be with you.. But I think of him. How he’s the love of my life, and will always be. How you will never amount to who he was to me. Which was everything. He was my everything. The way you look at me, I think of his green eyes and how I used to get lost in them. The way you kiss me, isn’t the same taste that I desired from him. How you touch me, doesn’t send quivers down my spine and form goosebumps throughout my body, the way his simple touch did. The way you talk to me, just isn’t his voice. He used to talk to me with such grace, humor, charm. When you constantly ask me “what are you thinking of” and I reply with “how much I like you”, (because I do, I do like you), I’m actually thinking of him. I can’t help it. He’s always on my mind. A constant reminder of how much I loved him. How much I still love him. The sad truth is, no matter how much you care about me and decide to spill your heart out, I won’t do the same. No guy who decides to walk into my life, will know me the way I let him. He’s a part of me, and I’m waiting for the day he comes back. Because he is. He’s coming back for me. You’re just "in the meantime" and I know I’m a shit person when I say that. But if you ask me to be with me, and I say no. This is the reason why.
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