...Try, Try Again. Or something like that. Today I registered for college courses again. I'll be taking two classes at Northern Essex Community College at night, toward a degree in Computer Information Technology, and a certificate in Computer Forensics. With some luck and good karma, I'll be a student starting in January. Isn't that exciting?
Life goes on as usual. The major difference for me (and it's HUGE) is that I can't call Mom with the news, every time something happens. Like registering for college. Like Kelsie getting accepted into the National Honor Society (I sooooo wanted that in high school). Like I still can't find a job but I got an extension on my unemployment benefits. Any of that. I can't call and brag, complain, whine, laugh, cry, tell bad jokes, pick on my siblings, bitch about the cats, nothing. And that sucks very much, people.
Everyone says "time heals". Maybe that's true. I'll let you know in ten or fiften years.