What one thing makes you super angry?
I love having a great sense of humour!
It really makes a huge difference to my day!
Our little, darina, whose six, loves to joke around and tell jokes. She’s constantly laughing and its so nice to see her smile.
The kids in my system have so much to deal with, that when they are able to smile and laugh, it makes me happy.
So heres one of her latest jokes!
Why did tigger look in the toilet?
He was looking for pooh!
I told you, funny stuff, Darina just loves to tell that joke!
Have an awesome day and enjoy whats left of Monday!
From Carol anne and all of the alters!
With shaking hands
and a pounding heart
I link your arm
you guide me in to your office
we sit down
and start to talk
I’ve never met you before
but you tell me there is no pressure to talk to you
that I should only
tell you what I feel comfortable to talk about
you are honest with me
telling me you don’t know much about did
I appreciate the honesty
it helps me feel safe
I begin to open up
Trusting that you can help
You will know what to do
With much trepidation
I tentatively start to talk
And before I know it
I’ve said so much
But your so easy to talk to
You’ll make a fine doctor
You have what it takes
Thank you for making me
Feel so comforted and at ease today
How do you feel this morning? What is one thing your excited about on this Monday?
I am so mad right now! I’m absolutely fuming.
I was going home from my parents to my own house. My mom and aunt were both coming with me. So I rang my usual taxi base, and I asked them to send me out a minivan, since I had the dog, a load of bags, and there was the 3 of us as well.
First off, I had a 20 minute wait, which I wasn’t too fussed about, since we were getting a minivan, and I know there aren’t too many of those on the road on a sunday.
Eventually the minivan came. The driver was so rude. He wanted me to put Nitro in the boot of the van, on his own. I told him I didn’t think that was appropriate, that guide dogs aren’t meant to go in the boot, they are meant to either sit in the front with their owner, or else sit in the back on the back seat.
He was like, well, there is no room, I suppose he can sit in the back. But by then Nitro was very nerous and frightened, since he’d been trying to get him into the boot and Nitro was refusing to do what he said.
So I said fuck it, and I told him I’d leave it, that I wouldn’t be taking the taxi after all. By this time, I was close to tears. So then, I went back indoors to moms house and I rang the base, and I complained. The girl was not impressed with the way the driver treated us. She offered to get me another taxi, but I said it was fine, as I’d already called a different company.
So I did eventually get home, and I’m not the better of it. Taxi’s have gone so bad lately, all moaning and complaining about having to take the dog, they either complain about his size, or the hair, or something else. Its actually against the law for them not to take him, so they don’t actually ever refuse directly, but they do make it known that they aren’t happy about him being in their cars.
It really gets to me. I am really upset now because of what happened.
Is sunday a rest day for you?
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