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I sincerely hope the unbearable misery I feel at the moment is just PMS a few days early. And not something else like how much I suddenly miss having roosterbear here.

On a positive note...a work story...

Our new substance abuse counselor had his first presentation last night. I asked for a senior staff member to go along, and A. went with me. So he and I spent some time "processing" this event last night, and A. said something about how even though he'd never seen me present, he thought that I was probably "crazy enough" to really engage my groups and that S. (my direct boss) had said to him how she could go into one of my sites and know the kids "loved" me.

That kind of made my day.

Tonight's Scary Thought

I realized that the people I thought of as "real grown ups" when I was in college, are people I've known for nearly ten years now.

And that I've met people recently who probably look at me and think that I'm a "real grown up."