I just had the worst dream ever and am wide awake at 6:30. Working as a residential counsellor for adolescent girls and I had like 40 girls to be in charge of with a dude who did NOTHING. The girls were all coupling up (which isnt allowed in these facilities. Obviously I dont care what they do otherwise), CRAZY bullying like 4 girls beating up one girl, 2 ran a way and I tackled 2 of them and shoved their heads in the ground, every time I went to lecture them about one issue something else would pop off. This is what happens when I think about pursuing psych in a different setting? Shit, Im gonna put food on a shelf the rest of my life. At least it does what I ask of it 99% of the time unless I drop it.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Mar 2014 11:31:25 +0000