The diagnosis is some kind of magical sprain that appeared overnight.
Hubby used to have injuries in his dreams and end up with the real thing in the morning. I think he was spraining himself.
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The diagnosis is some kind of magical sprain that appeared overnight.
Hubby used to have injuries in his dreams and end up with the real thing in the morning. I think he was spraining himself.
For those following along at home, dear eldest son has burned his bridges with GF's mother and is out of that house.
Everyone has a superpower.
Laura, maybe he'll begin to see a pattern emerging.
That was quick, Laura. Well, gotta take his bumps, I guess.
My condolences, Pix and Drew.
And ugh, Laura. Growing up is hard to do.
Thank you, DCJ.
I'm so sorry about Zoe, Pix and Drew.
Was full of excuses, and I didn't hear any "I screwed up" noises.
Oh dear.
I was so relieved to see that Byron finally came home last night. I was worried about him.
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So sorry about Zoe Pix and Drew.
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Was full of excuses, and I didn't hear any "I screwed up" noisesOne of the students here at new job is like that. He is on thin ice with the head of the program. He's also in his 30's, so I'm wondering if he's too old to teach new tricks to.
I find saying something along the lines of "You can't control circumstances or other people, you can only control your own actions. What can you do to get to where you want to be?" helps. Make it about the future and frame the issue as something they control.