My first day at University (College in some countries), as a 31-year-old, turned out a little different from what I had hoped. It was a big thing I was doing, heading into study as an adult, after about four years of mental illness. I was pretty anxious, and that showed when I found myself sitting in a Chinese language class rather than the Psychology class I had enrolled for. I made a quiet escape, knowing full well that while learning Chinese might be interesting and even useful, I knew I would never pass. Languages and me have never gone together. Continue reading
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I am a Human Being
I am just a human being. I make mistakes like every other human being, and like any other human being, I’m capable of great things.
I’m as perfect and as flawed as any regular human being.
No, scratch that. I am more flawed that your regular human being. Continue reading