So not everything is too brutally honest. I'm referring to my previous post which I reverted to draft because of shocking content. Here's the ordinary stuff.
I'm trying to write a cover letter for a job position with UTA Police Communications. I realize how depressed I am, when all I can write is how depressed I am and how bad I would be for the job. That's just what came out. My home is not a safe space anymore. I have to go forage in the wilds of Arlington.
I can't seem to recall my passion, my love for the company or an accomplishment or something funny.
I have an appointment with Dr. Tijanera tomorrow so hopefully we can go over some of that. I don't know. She's a career counselor as well as an ordinary counselor.
Ok, some of this is brutally honest. Sorry. Just what the readers want what they want.
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