December 2009
Merry MooMas.
I’m sitting here at work… again. I don’t even know if I could call it work. Honestly I really feel like I’m not doing anything. It’s not that it’s not rewarding. I like my patient, but I don’t think I’m doing her any justice. I don’t think I’m doing this right. And I always feel like everyday she’s going to sack me.
She’s...
Trying to Stay Awake
I’m trying to stay awake, where as she’s trying to get to sleep. She’s having trouble sleeping and is talking about home. Apparently home is Long Island, eleven miles from the Atlantic Ocean. She speaks with such a wistful tone as if she wants nothing else but to be back there.
I feel sorry for the fact that she ever had to leave. The way she speaks of it, makes it sound as if...
getHigh girl. getHigh.
I’m sitting here, bored out of my mind, listening to the clock tick tock. Surfing the internet is pretty much all I do while I’m working here, I should try and do some more research on Parkinson’s or at least caretaking, but I hate using the internet to do it. There’s too many websites with information that I don’t want. Besides, I like books.
Anyways, like I said,...
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yob.JOB.gob
Howdy ho! So of course it’s been forever and a day since I’ve posted on my blog, not that anyone reads this, actually I don’t know if ANYONE can read this, considering the fact that I don’t have any followers, nor do I follow anybody.
Sometimes I kinda wish that I could magically become someone’s go to blog, but it’s not going to happen.
I’m sitting here...