Lord help me, I've caved and joined Twitter. I mainly wanted to join to follow certain people and websites, but here's my profile in case anyone's interested in following me
https://twitter.com/edog85 Uh, edog is a nickname my parents have given me recently, which I don't feel like explaining right now, but that's where it comes from.
I went to my third therapy appointment today. We got into talking about me getting a job, and I was saying how I didn't know how to write a resume. The WFH jobs still ask for that, and experience, which I don't have. So we're going to work on how to write a resume. Well first she asked me to think of a time I did something I was good at, and I mentioned my writing stories. So she put that down, and now she wants me to bring in (for next time) the story I wrote, which I mentioned, "Horatio." She also gave me a packet with a list of skills on it and she wants me to underline the ones I think I have. That's my homework. So, hopefully this will get me somewhere and finally get to a point where I'm confident enough to apply for a job.
I also did work for Grammy again. Tuesdays are going to be my busy days. We put together Christmas cards for her friends. She was kinda getting on my nerves on the drive over to her house because she kept pushing me to speak, and expand on my one word answers, but I really didn't feel like talking. Plus I have no idea what to say ever. :/ *sigh*