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Ah. The back-to-termtime wibbles, right on schedule.
*curls up with fire and cat*
It's okay to doubt myself. That's natural. It's not okay to let myself be crippled by it. Or by perfectionism. Or by body-image issues. Or by abandonment issues. Or any other type of damned issue at all.
I can deal. Thanks to the year from hell (and the better year that followed it), I even have tools for dealing.
Right. Now we have that out of the way, I should probably write, and then think about what I should put on my CV. Because really, with the price of bread and milk, I should really try for a weekend job.
Provided I can find one that doesn't try to suck out my energy along with my soul, of course.
*curls up with fire and cat*
It's okay to doubt myself. That's natural. It's not okay to let myself be crippled by it. Or by perfectionism. Or by body-image issues. Or by abandonment issues. Or any other type of damned issue at all.
I can deal. Thanks to the year from hell (and the better year that followed it), I even have tools for dealing.
Right. Now we have that out of the way, I should probably write, and then think about what I should put on my CV. Because really, with the price of bread and milk, I should really try for a weekend job.
Provided I can find one that doesn't try to suck out my energy along with my soul, of course.
