What a week. Robby wound up in the hospital. As there wasn’t much I could do except shuttle Angel to and from the hospital and eventually pick up Robby when he was discharged, I felt rather lost. It didn’t help that I was still recovering from the previous week’s panic attack. I couldn’t quite get a hold on my empathy and couldn’t quite keep Angel’s residual and current emotions at bay. I wound up getting very poor and broken sleep all week.
This sort of culminated into my being utterly and completely exhausted each day. I wound up taking a nap today after work and I failed at even that; I tossed and turned the whole time but was so completely exhausted that my body was pained and getting up was not exactly an option.
I had a job interview on Friday which went awesomely. I should be hearing back from them this coming week. Hopefully by Friday. But when I say that it went so well, I mean that it wasn’t even an interview. It was more like a great conversation between the hiring managers and myself. They were making me laugh, I was making them laugh… the whole thing just seemed to be like it was a place and position that I could absolutely see myself in. Here’s hoping!
Stay Classy, Internets.
♡ Kristen
Kristen wrote on
Apr 25, 2011 • 09:51 pm
@Angel – You are silly. I understand the need to say things but you know I just did what had to be done because it had to be done. I love you both. And don’t worry about the empathy thing; I probably would have been MORE worried if you were able to rein them in better. I’m already getting better now