School has been fine. Friends have been great. Fear of speaking in front of people I don't know in class has gone down. Feelings of anger and confusion have been easily spotted, and easier than ever before might I add.
Work is good. I dread going when I have to, but it hasn't been bad and only have two incidents occured where I strongly disliked the person I was helping; still, they insisted I did amazingly and was a great cashier. Do I believe them entirely? No; but I like when people think I don't suck horribly at any given thing.
Little things count immensely again; I am regaining the thoughts of a good Brittney from years ago. I am beginning to care less of stupid, idiotic things that a year ago had consumed my mind. I am glad to say I like where I am and where it looks like I am going.
This week should be good, and hopefully work calls next week when the store opens instead of this week....
Work is good. I dread going when I have to, but it hasn't been bad and only have two incidents occured where I strongly disliked the person I was helping; still, they insisted I did amazingly and was a great cashier. Do I believe them entirely? No; but I like when people think I don't suck horribly at any given thing.
Little things count immensely again; I am regaining the thoughts of a good Brittney from years ago. I am beginning to care less of stupid, idiotic things that a year ago had consumed my mind. I am glad to say I like where I am and where it looks like I am going.
This week should be good, and hopefully work calls next week when the store opens instead of this week....
