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Work at the Reading center has been really slow lately. Im excited for my new job, but also a little nervous. I work with one of the twin brothers with autism. Could you imagine having two children with autism. The boys are very lucky they have eachother. They are very dependent on eachohter. Ones a headbanger and to stop him the other will kiss his head. Neither talk very much. They are both still in diapers. Thats my biggest fear when having children. Youre pregnant and so excited, their born and beautiful but then suddently everyhting changes. They stop developing and the problems only get worse.
In the office theres an essay written by a student that I really liked. His name is Mark. He wrote about how grateful he was for the reading center and the tutors. No offense to those who are in these kinda jobs, but I think I would kill myslef if I had to go back to retail or customer service. Going from actually helping people to listening to preteens complain that daddy hasnt paid their credit card. Or to sit around and have people call up and complain to you. I dont even know.
Its weird not knowing exactly how people feel about you.
20 minutes left.
I think the next few days are going to be quite a bit of fun.
In the office theres an essay written by a student that I really liked. His name is Mark. He wrote about how grateful he was for the reading center and the tutors. No offense to those who are in these kinda jobs, but I think I would kill myslef if I had to go back to retail or customer service. Going from actually helping people to listening to preteens complain that daddy hasnt paid their credit card. Or to sit around and have people call up and complain to you. I dont even know.
Its weird not knowing exactly how people feel about you.
20 minutes left.
I think the next few days are going to be quite a bit of fun.