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    ValidateMySkill  28, Female, Georgia - 4 entries
16
Oct 2012
10:03 AM
   

If thou wilt make a man happy, add not unto his riches but take away from his desires.

I think that this particular quote is trying to say, that if you want to make the one you love happy, don't add to what is has already got, satisfy what he wants. If you try to add to what he already has he may get bored of it and throw it away.
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    Nana  59, Female, West Virginia, USA - 51 entries
08
Oct 2012
9:10 AM
   

TIME LIFE IS BUT A VAPOR!

Time passes sooo swiftly by seconds turns to minutes and minutes to hours then to days that have so rapidly disappeared..... wondering how all has escaped...continuing on unsure of what lies ahead...wonderment, excitement, fear....I ponder yet another day.... a peace and contentment lies deep within...from knowing how very much i AM. loved and cherished ....smiles
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    Nana  59, Female, West Virginia, USA - 51 entries
08
Oct 2012
7:24 AM
   

TIME LIFE IS BUT A VAPOR!

Time passes sooo swiftly by seconds turns to minutes and minutes to hours then to days that have so rapidly disappeared..... wondering how all has escaped...continuing on unsure of what lies ahead...wonderment, excitement, fear....I ponder yet another day.... a peace and contentment lies deep within...from knowing how very much i AM. loved and cherished ....smiles
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    Amy Jean  33, Female, United Kingdom - 5 entries
02
Oct 2012
4:42 PM CET
   

The Under-Cover Italian Speaker

"Poor thing. She doesn't understand a word we say."
Not quite true.�
When I was first assigned a teaching post by the British Council, I made the mistake of thinking that I would be a teacher. "You are not a teacher. You are our mediator. In this school, the teachers speak very poor English. You must not only improve the English of our students, but also of our teachers. Do not let anyone know you speak Italian."�
Little did I realise how difficult my mission would be. I think the phrase "poor English" was a euphemism for "no English".�
The English department held a meeting to introduce me to the team. With my true linguistic identity a secret, I presented myself in my best English, feeling confident that I would get a welcoming response.�
The first question was, (even before a greeting me) "but, does she speak Italian?" The Head gave the rehearsed response: "No. She is the "madrelingua" that speaks no Italian." To my surprise, an outcry of self pity broke out. They started talking amongst themselves asking, "how on earth do we communicate with her?!?". �I guess they didn't think about using English to communicate. Go figure. This fear of speaking English turned into a whole week of avoiding English. They felt sorry for me but more for themselves. I only know this because i was happily eavesdropping instead.�
So, what about the bambinos' English? Let's just say that the teacher had previously taught the class the command "lis-t-en" but pronouncing the "t" (Try it. It's shocking). I hope that my time teaching here will at least give the students and teachers a more anglicised future.�
For the record, you do not pronounce the "t" in listen.�
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    irisbook  37, Female, Alaska, USA - 3 entries
26
Sep 2012
9:10 PM CST
   

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    Amy Jean  33, Female, United Kingdom - 5 entries
23
Sep 2012
4:41 PM CET
   

The Very Beginning

In the last month, the mammoth task of moving to another country has been bestowed upon me. I am, in every sense, an English rose - abroad. For my own benefit, and for the benefit of you curious lot, I have decided to record publically my thoughts, reflections and adventures whilst living abroad.

Week 1

I was warned: "The first week will be tough". It's a shame that no one really paid attention during the four hour lecture on living abroad, given six months ago by the University. The Year Abroad was just too far away.

A "new" town.
This week was all about "settling in". It's quite difficult to pin point the exact moment in which this occurs, especially if your Year Abroad location is completely foreign to you. By complete fluke, I was very fortunate to have already visited my quaint Italian village during the summer through previous work. I still find it hard to believe that within the whole of Italy, my summer work placement and my totally different Year Abroad placement are neighbouring villages. Some things were just meant to be.

House hunting.
After seeing some apartments which truly scared me, (not so much the apartment as the people...) I found a beautiful apartment in Monza, in the busiest and most beautiful "paese" in Lombardia. I am glad to say that this apartment has now become a home to me, and it has contributed greatly to "settling in" here.

A week without work.
I decided to move to Italy one week before my work at Primary School started. However, I never imagined how dificult it would be to leave the comfort of my new, safe, apartment. Independence hit me. So, the fact that I was scared to leave the house, meant I had to leave the house. I made myself go out every day to see something new and to discover my new town. To this day it was one of the most difficult yet rewarding things I've done. I had to use my own common sense (for those of you who know me well, you're probably worrying) and my own bearings from memory (worrying turn to panic). Alas, within this torturous week, I "settled in". I learnt about my new town, and learnt that I am very capable of being truly independent.

That's not to say all my worries end there. Next week I have to start work....
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    stressedoutmomof3girls  57, Female, Pennsylvania, USA - 4 entries
05
Sep 2012
9:56 PM
   

Full speed ahead -- at a gallop

Late night tonight.� Finally the storm clouds lifted (literally) and the sun came out in the afternoon.� Work was a hectic pace, ER was on divert, so had to facilitate transfers and discharges.� Nothing like walking in first thing this morning and immediately being pounced on by my supervisor to get upstairs and start moving patients.�� I am finding that I am much calmer about this sort of thing.� Experience is a good teacher.��� After work, I rushed to pick up little one from daycare and then drop her off at home.� Had to get the oldest one started on cooking some rice while I zipped off to the grocery store.� Flew through the aisles then home to get ready for riding lesson.� Quick change of clothes, gather up the saddle, the helmet and the daughter, then out the door to the barn.� Horse was in good form tonight, he behaved in his usual fashion, bucking during his warm up and then settling in to the lesson.� The routine is that he tries for the first few minutes of the lesson to prove that he is smarter than me, then gives in and behaves until the sun sets and the lights are turned on.� Then every shadow is chasing him and every mud puddle has a monster lurking in its depths.� It is quite challenging to keep this guy focused, but thankfully he didn't manage to unseat me.� I rode in my English saddle tonight, the Western saddle was a fun change, but I wanted to work on posting more and get the core in some sort of shape.� Plus, my saddle is softer.��� After the lesson, arrived home to find husband tinkering with daughter #3's racing car and dtr #2 and #3 both a bit wound up.� Daughter #2 was home today (yes, I know it's only second week of school), but she has a womping sinus infection.� Probably she will be home tomorrow too.� Daughter #3 not feeling so hot, either, she went to the nurse at school today with sore throat and achiness.� I am hoping she will go to school tomorrow.� Daughter #3 was tried on new lower dose and non-extended release ADHD med today.� I am hoping she will do well in school with that dose.� Hard to tell, though since she wasn't feeling well.� Tonight she is wide awake and it is 10:30.� She came downstairs claiming to be afraid upstairs and tucked herself into her sleeping bag in her tent in the living room (yes, doesn't everyone have a little pink tent in their living room?).� Tomorrow will be a rough morning.
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    stressedoutmomof3girls  57, Female, Pennsylvania, USA - 4 entries
04
Sep 2012
10:24 PM
   

Welcome to my crazy life!

After a very long hiatus, I am back to journaling.� I've kept journals since age 12 and have many, many notebooks.� It has been about ten or eleven years, though, since I've written.� Sometimes when I am too overwhelmed with my crazy life I get away from journaling and then it takes some crisis or big event to bring me back to it.� This is my first attempt at on-line journaling.

At this time, I am having several issues going on.� I am truly a stressed out mom, trying to enjoy my childrens' childhoods, but at the same time, dealing with some big issues with each of them.� These issues are really frustrating to myself and to them.� I wish I could be one of those moms who have it all together and are organized and have no real concerns about their kids, other than whose turn it is to carpool them to their activities.� LOL.

My youngest, who is 6 years old and in first-grade, has ADHD.� Her case is pretty severe, too.� We've known the diagnosis since she was in pre-K.� It was against my judgement to medicate her, but she does benefit from the medicine, as far as behavior in school and ability to participate and focus.� Unfortunately, it has been a struggle to find the right medication and now the right dose.� She gets side effects of belly aches, tiredness, obsessiveness.� She also gets a rebound hyperactivity in the evenings when the med wears off -- that's always a good time. We are trying a lower dose tomorrow to see if the lower dose twice a day works better than extended-release once a day.�

My oldest daughter, 16, suffers from an autoimmune disorder and deals with some issues that a teenager should not have to deal with.� She handles these by far better than I would have at her age.� She participates with activities in school and community.� She works very hard in school to earn good grades.� Academics do not come easily to her.� I can tell she sometimes struggles, but doesn't let on too much anymore, as she used to tantrum when she was younger.�

My middle daughter, 11, is luckily healthy and doesn't struggle with school.� She has no issues other than she has no issues!� That sounds redundant, but being a middle child between two high-needs kids is it's own problem.� She is a good kid who is artistic, but shy.� She doesn't have much interest in getting into many activities, unless her BFF is involved.� She gets angry with me pretty quickly when she feels that she is getting neglected, understandable.� It's hard for me not to take advantage of the fact that she is, �generally speaking, on cruise control.

My husband is a workaholic, but has to be.� We are struggling to keep this overpriced albatross called a house.� We are thinking about foreclosure as a very real option considering the amount of work this place needs and our negative equity.� It is a big decision and there are a lot of unknowns in this tumultuous economic time.

My parents and brothers are nutty.� At the moment, I am at odds with my parents and youngest brother.� Actually, they are not speaking to me.� Long story, and painful.� I sometimes think I am the "Marilyn" in the family of "Munsters".� They think that I am the weird one with the problems.� I sometimes have to remind myself that I am ok, I really am pretty normal.� I have to admit, I never would have thought that there would be a time that my family would be so filled with anger and conflict and that it would constantly be directed at me.� It sucks.

So, basically, my purpose for getting back into journaling is to work through these frustrations and hopefully, get control of my life back.� Sometimes I feel that the tail is wagging the dog.� My short term goal is to come up with some creative ways to deal with the holidays as a family outcast.� My longer term goal is to regain inner peace and acceptance that I need to find my own strength and no longer try to rely on my family for support, as they are not capable at this time of providing that.� I would also like to work on establishing more friendships.� It's hard!�

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    AllTimeHedley  27, Female, Canada - First entry!
04
Sep 2012
7:38 PM
   

Ughh

So, today was my first day in the 10th grade andi though it would be a good idea to start a journal since my life sucks. Anyway like I was� saying today, my first day was a sophmore.. It went fairly well i guess, the bus ride from my house� to school is over an hour long and a hour back FML im on the bus at 6:55 i get to schoolat 8:13 :/ and� back well i finish at 2:21 i get home at 2:23 lol it sucks i know, anyway once at school we had to go into the gym and listen to this stupid prensentation, over the summer i dip dyed my hair hot pink and got a lip ring, and everyone was saying how good it looked, i felt awesome, but kinda awkard at the same time because of my anxiety -.-. Anyway after the presentation the 10th graders (thats me) hadto go into the caf to meet our teachers... The teacher i HATE was� there, thank god im not in her class like PRAISE THE LORD, the reason why i hate her is cause in� the 9th grade she was my religon teacher, and i was in class one day super bored so i decided to take my� phone out of my pencil case annd check my� twitter, i got onto twitter and the first tweet i saw was a tweet from hedley (My favorite band) saying they had to reschedual a� few of there tour dates in eastern Canada because of� illness, the concert they played in�my hometown�already passed when they annouced the illness, well anyway the� first thing that jumps to mind is Tommy Mac (the bassist) and his fight for cancer, I knew he had cancer , but recovered but for some reason i though somthing has happened and Tommy was� sick, well still� in class� thinking this i started to tear� up in class, by this time now everyone was just talking and shit, i tried to hold it in but couldnt do it i started bawlling�, my friends were trying to comfort me while the bitches/haters laughed� anyway the teacher comes over and starts yelling at me infront of the class telling me how my obssesion with them is abnormal� and shit and how i need to go to therapy but this bitch doesnt even know the reason i like hedley, nobody does... anyway i wont go into full details but it ended up with her calling my parents telling them i needed therpay, i convinced them i didnt and it was just to get attention (Which it wasnt cuz i hate attention). Anyway flash back to this morning, she comes up to me and since shes the teacher for the hairdressing classes she comes and inspects my hair telling me how bad it was done and how it�looks bad cuz of my teased up hair and shit... well that lowered my self� esteem. So off to first period which is civics, the teacher is chill, the class is like filled with guys loud, annoying, intimadating guys... anyway i sa tbeside jo my friend that i kinda drifted apart with, and one� of the only other girls in the class, since the desks were� put in groups of two� i could only choose one person.... well in the group next to me is this guy, lets call him ...Brandon, well i met him in the 8th grade through� my ex� best friend (shes popular and has a bunch of attention know ... eww) anyway we've never really talked but for some reason we talked� today, so after civics i had french, i didnt know anyone from civics who was taking french until brandon told� me he was in french, so we walked together to french... i sat beside two of my friends and brandon sat infront. Well french was boring we had to introduce yourselves but that didnt turnout to good,� with my anxiety.... my voice was shaking there was so much popular mean bitches in my class, anyway� i was so relived after i was done... so after the teacher was� done annoucing stuff, we got to sit there and� talk, i found out me and brandon didnt have the next class together, i was kinda bumped, My next class� was sience� and i was super pumped One: because i love sience Two: I didnt have m. Renaud as a teacher (Another teacher i hate) and three: it was close to my lockerso instead of bringnig 3 binders il just switch before going� into sience and Four: because the class only has 14 ppl, and i know most of� them;) so� yeah sience was a breeze. Its lunch now i REALLy had to pee so i went pee since� our lunch periods are spread in to there� is a senior (11 and 12) lunch thab Junior(9 and 10) this year there was like 70 ninners in our small school so the caf was PACKED, i ended up sitting with ppl who arent really my� friends but ppl i talk to... After lunch was mechanics, there� is only 2 other girls� in that class, two of my bff's and one is thinking of switching to art -.- so we� didnt really do anythingin auto we just talked me my two� friend and a guy who ihavent� really� talked to since grade 8, we talked about tattoos, piercings, hair dye... and uhm yeah that� was it, so as u can see my day was� pretty good actually really good compared to others :)
anyway uhmm thats it for me, sinceihave no social life ill end up filling u guys in on what happens tmrw too :) TTYl

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    shhhhhh  48, Female, Philippines - 8 entries
02
Sep 2012
10:47 PM
   

Spin

My dearest Spin,

Thank you for the happy moments shared. If we are meant for each other, then time will tell and we will find each other in God's time. If not, then this really was meant to happen. Thank you for making me a stronger person that letting go didn't come as bitter but a better way for me.�

Me

ps

You and your little cookie monster will always be in my prayer.


pps

i'm just a girl in love with you..�

there are nights when i cant help but cry
and i wonder why you have to leave me
why did it have to end so soon
when you said that you would never leave me
tell me
where did i go wrong?
what did i do to make you change your mind completely
when i thought
this love would never end
but if this love's not ours to have
i'll let it go
with your goodbye
why did it have to end so soon
when you said that you would never leave me
tell me
where did i go wrong?
what did i do to make you change your mind completely?
when i thought
this love would never end
but if this love's not ours to have
i'll let it go
with your goodbye...�

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