A real update!
Hey everyone!
I haven't shared anything about my life in a long time. I figured now is a great time to do it. I'm still with Steve and we've been dating five years now. I love him more every day. I love our house and our kitty Marty.
In May, I was finally diagnosed with Chronic Fatigue Syndrome and Fibromyalgia. This is after many years of suffering. What has changed? Nothing. I still have the same problems that I can't do anything about.
I work in a bagel shop and I'm less than a year away from having my bachelor's degree in human services. I got hired per diem at the place where I did my internship, a local adult day center. I wish I could have a permanent position there, even if it just meant 20-25 hours a week. But alas, I work at the bagel place and sometimes the adult day center. When I'm not working at the day center, I'm volunteering there.
My mom lost her apartment because she lost her job. Long story short, her boss is psychotic and fires everyone. So my mom is living with my uncle and when my sister's not at school, she's here with us.
Life is really good for the most part. School is going great, I love my jobs (not the bagel place so much, but kind of sometimes), Steve and I are still in the honeymoon stage of our relationship five years later.
I'm going to try my best to keep this updated. Sure, I've said it a million times before. I'll believe it when I see it.
I haven't shared anything about my life in a long time. I figured now is a great time to do it. I'm still with Steve and we've been dating five years now. I love him more every day. I love our house and our kitty Marty.
In May, I was finally diagnosed with Chronic Fatigue Syndrome and Fibromyalgia. This is after many years of suffering. What has changed? Nothing. I still have the same problems that I can't do anything about.
I work in a bagel shop and I'm less than a year away from having my bachelor's degree in human services. I got hired per diem at the place where I did my internship, a local adult day center. I wish I could have a permanent position there, even if it just meant 20-25 hours a week. But alas, I work at the bagel place and sometimes the adult day center. When I'm not working at the day center, I'm volunteering there.
My mom lost her apartment because she lost her job. Long story short, her boss is psychotic and fires everyone. So my mom is living with my uncle and when my sister's not at school, she's here with us.
Life is really good for the most part. School is going great, I love my jobs (not the bagel place so much, but kind of sometimes), Steve and I are still in the honeymoon stage of our relationship five years later.
I'm going to try my best to keep this updated. Sure, I've said it a million times before. I'll believe it when I see it.