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Today needs to end...
Courtesy of fellow RN’s, MD’s, and techs which I have had the privilege to school/work with in the past and present.
This has been some of my ‘unspoken’ last 24 hours:
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Today needs to end...
Courtesy of fellow RN’s, MD’s, and techs which I have had the privilege to school/work with in the past and present.
This has been some of my ‘unspoken’ last 24 hours:
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Be yourself, everyone else is taken
– Oscar Wilde
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Can't crush on someone without embarrassing...
Me: *calling from upstairs* Hi, this is Pätrick, I need to clarify who's who at the front desk.
Doorman: Okay, I will do my best to help you out Pätrick.
Me: Who's the white guy who rotates days and evenings in the week?
Doorman: Billy
Me: What's the name of the guy who's there on weekday evenings?
Doorman: Donovan
Me: Okay, thank you...what's the name of the really cute thin black guy who sporadically works nights?
Doorman: Elon
Me: Thanks. I think I cleared up everyone's names. Oh wait.. who am I speaking to?
Doorman: Elon
Me: ...Have a great night Elon! *forever glad this was done on the phone and not in person*
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And if one of our instruments breaks,
it doesn’t matter.
We have fallen into...
– Rumi
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Mary...
Priest: Mary wasn't some slore...
Me: *GIANT GASP*. Whaaaaat?!
Priest: *looks at me*
Congregation: *looks at me*
Me: ...
Priest: ...an angel came to Mary...
Me: *wishes somebody who uses 'slore' was here to witness this*
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...my ovaries were aching for kids of my own.
Before the adults indulged in copious adult holiday beverages, we made holiday sugar cookies with the one’s kids. After the heartbreaking start to my week at a child’s funeral, the night brought an unrealized rejuvenation I did not expect to happen. It was a night filled with the love and dreams I want in my home one day in the future. (friends, family, and new connections bridged...
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...meanwhile drunk me just carried on
Last night may have taken a wrong turn at the intersection of ‘oh noes’ and ‘this might be inappropriate for public forum’. Once it was just adults left to icing and decorating cookies, I found an genetically oven altered sugar cookie man…(that an I put a skirt on another (pre-baked) but she came out lookin’ like a plus sized model). Due to a large Hasidic...
Stay Warm With Science
fakescience:
Haha!!! Duly noted!
Why Do You Get A Hangover?
fakescience:
Fun Fact about me: I’ve never had a hangover. Actually, I’m also the drunk who can sleep for 2 hours, and get up, fully awake and be all, ‘what’s going on, what’s the plan for today, why are you still sleeping, get up, let’s go do something, *mile a minute talking as you hate me*’.
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...in a way that needed to be addressed, but at...
Friday came with an unexpected for me. An odd stream of events lead me to a department in the hospital to talk to someone I had not previously known. On my way out of her office, I ran into his dad. An energy seemed present…in a way that needed to be addressed, but at the same time you felt you would not welcome.
His father teared as he told me what happened. Internally, I felt like I...
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...in a way that needed to be addressed, but at...
Friday came with an unexpected for me. An odd stream of events lead me to a department in the hospital to talk to someone I had not previously known. On my way out of her office, I ran into his dad. An energy seemed present…in a way that needed to be addressed, but at the same time you felt you would not welcome.
His father teared as he told me what happened. Internally, I felt like I...
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I’ve been a little distant with myself lately…my boy who I’ve made past journal entries about died on Friday morning. (Entry 1 & Entry 2) The whole thing has hit me in a way death has never hit me before. I literally cried in a utility closet before I left, because I could not hold it back and someone seeing me would have been wildly unprofessional.
I was invited over...
To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the...
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
I’ve been a little distant with myself lately…my boy who I’ve made past journal entries about died on Friday morning. (Entry 1 & Entry 2) The whole thing has hit me in a way death has never hit me before. I literally cried in a utility closet before I left, because I could not hold it back and someone seeing me would have been wildly unprofessional.
I was invited over...
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...share their most meaningful stories and lessons...
Last week, I went to two book readings. One was for an acquaintance, Nathan Manske. He is currently in the middle of a 50 state tour to find LGBTA people from the smallest of towns to bigger tristate areas, and them share their most meaningful stories and lessons to date from being a member of our community. He was swamped with people after the reading and presentation on what they have...