My back hurts so fucking bad. I cannot believe I have reached the point in my life where I am complaining about my back but I am. I have a bulging/herniated(idk which) disc at the base of my spine and combine that with a 60 mile EACH WAY commute I find myself crying on my desk. But hey. On it, not under it. As my friend Al said - living the millennial goddamn dream.
I am tho. Living the millennial dream. I have friends. I have a job in my field using my degree I really do like where I'm learning every day (I'm a licensed counselor - anyone remember when I was admitted in-patient for my depression? Well now I'm treating people for mental health and substance abuse! With my masters degree in social work! What a world!). I have a home. I have health insurance. I'm actually pretty much as good as it gets for us.
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I am tho. Living the millennial dream. I have friends. I have a job in my field using my degree I really do like where I'm learning every day (I'm a licensed counselor - anyone remember when I was admitted in-patient for my depression? Well now I'm treating people for mental health and substance abuse! With my masters degree in social work! What a world!). I have a home. I have health insurance. I'm actually pretty much as good as it gets for us.
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