Confessions of an Anxious Mortician

welcome to my anxious brain

The Third Chapter Is The Charm (?)

If you’ve made it this far, congratulations. That’s what I tell myself on the third chapter of an epic novel, and during a third squeal of nerd movies. That being said, welcome back. I’m happy you’re here.

Chapter Eleven. School-before-real-school starts next Tuesday. Job still good. Apartment still good. Weather getting better. Birthday getting closer.

Chapter 12. Again, I rise.

Chapter Thirteen. Last three classes before dead people school begin next Monday. Job starting to really suck. Apartment still good. Still summer weather. Birthday was awesome.

Chapter Fourteen. School is chugging along. Full time working is annoying, but it’s a means to an end, and 98% of my coworkers are cool. Apartment living is still great. Finally had the ablation of my uterus. Lots to be thankful for.

Chapter Fifteen. Semester half over. Day job more frustrating by the week. Physical health improving by the day. Looking forward to visiting my Cali peeps over Christmas. Still lots to be thankful for.

Awww, I was so positive back then. Le sigh.

To be continued…..

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