Christ_empowered
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he's a good man. competent, too. always a good thing. they do this thing at the clinic...1 time yearly, they review where you are, where you wanna go. I"m doing OK, but I need to engage more. Paranoia and the past have stood in the way, but...I'm getting there, by God's grace. There was stuff in there about reducing conflict with my parents, which...ugh. We don't have major conflict, they just want to see progress. But, based on my history from years past...I see where he's coming from.
The goal is medication management...no counseling, shrink visits and periodic talks with a nurse on staff. Sounds...good, I think. Although I'm kinda wondering...if I'm just going in for prescriptions and such, why not go to a family doctor? but, whatevah...
life goes on, by God's grace. I have a ways to go, but I've made a lot of progress. I told him how I didn't want to stretch the truth to get a job, and I didn't think I was really ready yet, either. Now that I've moved, there's a large, public library here that might take me on as a regular volunteer (his idea). I think that'd be awesome. Then, once I'm in the groove of scheduling my day, doing stuff, etc...maybe a j-o-b? Even then...
from talking with mama, the deal is that my work will be part time until and unless I make major strides and full time work, ditch the disability, becomes a -real- possibility. I'm blessed, of course. "Life with limits."
OK. I Praise God for His goodness and mercy and love and...for helping me make some -progress- in life.
The goal is medication management...no counseling, shrink visits and periodic talks with a nurse on staff. Sounds...good, I think. Although I'm kinda wondering...if I'm just going in for prescriptions and such, why not go to a family doctor? but, whatevah...
life goes on, by God's grace. I have a ways to go, but I've made a lot of progress. I told him how I didn't want to stretch the truth to get a job, and I didn't think I was really ready yet, either. Now that I've moved, there's a large, public library here that might take me on as a regular volunteer (his idea). I think that'd be awesome. Then, once I'm in the groove of scheduling my day, doing stuff, etc...maybe a j-o-b? Even then...
from talking with mama, the deal is that my work will be part time until and unless I make major strides and full time work, ditch the disability, becomes a -real- possibility. I'm blessed, of course. "Life with limits."
OK. I Praise God for His goodness and mercy and love and...for helping me make some -progress- in life.