Showing posts with label therapy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label therapy. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

phhththththt!!!


yea, that basically sums today up. Nothings really worked today, I've finished my story, but am afraid it is far to twisted to be appropriate for a school assignment. I made invitations for my neighbors to come for fika, but I don't know when I'll be able to have said fika. I cut my hair, but I'm liking it less and less as the hours go by. Oh well, hair grows back, invitations can be sent later, school assignments can be re-done if rejected, and tomorrow is a new day.

Tomorrow is also "Thursday of Doom" with therapy, a meeting with an arbetsterapeut, and then seeing my darling Lu. It will be made extra DOomy with the fact that it is also me and my Vikings four year american wedding anniversary. whew! Ofcorse we have absolutioly nothing planned, other than making goo with wild mushrooms for dinner, and trying to find a movie to watch that we both agree on. We don't really celebrate our american anniversary that much, we both consider our Swedish wedding to be the official one, but it's still nice to spend an evening together. ^^

hopefully it will turn out to be a better day than today. with goo.

Love,
Mango Kitty

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Brains? What brains?

I have been studying ALL DAY from home and my brains have turned to mush. Icky, Sticky, Mush.
On Sunday Linda and I had a dress/veil making party at our place, the bridesmaid dress I ordered for her wedding is a full 8cm too long, so some serious hemm-age was needed. The cats, as always, were incredibly unhelpful.

Yesterday I had a meeting with my guidance councilor. She was really upset by what's been happening to me at school and assured me the school is taking this very seriously. All of the higher ups know about it, and I'm meeting with the Principal tomorrow about it. I'm supposed to walk to classes with someone always (the theory being they wont say anything if I'm with someone) and my guidance councilor is going to escort me to the buss at the end of the day. It feels ridiculous that these measures have to be taken, but it's a relief that they're taking me seriously. She said I was brave to come to her.
I also had a home visit from my therapist yesterday, who has given me the best advice so far on the subject. "Don't let them win".

My therapist was so happy to see Mi-Go, we actually got him threw her, she had another client with kittens and we said we wanted one so she picked out our little monster and brought him to us! She was very impressed with how big he has gotten, and how shiny he is. (he IS remarkably shiny) She also was won over by Indi's charms, flufferella spent most of the session trying to get into her purse and flopping all over everyone.

I'm so exhausted by all of this stuff. I'm ready for September to be over. Let move on to Halloween k?

Love,
Mango Kitty