Starting this upcoming Monday, my sense of worth will no longer be based solely on whether or not the floor is clean and I've managed to put together a palatable dinner-- some dinners during the last month and a half were borderline, at best, sweeping the knee of my already hobbled self-worth. Sucks to feel like you're trying so hard, but you just can't do something "right," especially when it involves navigating step parenthood.
But those domestic engineering challenges will once again be balanced out for me on Monday when I start MY NEW JOB!
That's right, folks. A new department with my old agency has given me a piss test and a green light and I'm back to work on Monday. This time, I'll be working as part of a psychiatric crisis management team. I'll be helping people pass go, and they'll be inadvertently helping me do the same.
Things are looking up.
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