“You can’t stay in your corner of the Forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.”
— A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh
Tennessee State University. Hi. So far, you are friendly but not exactly welcoming. I’m alone but for now it’s okay because I’m not sad today. I don’t live here so to me the campus is huge and every step I take I feel like the campus swallows me a bit more. My guess is, by the end of the week I’ll be okay. I’ll know where my classes are better and know how to get here correctly. I’m having second thoughts about not living on campus. I mean look at me, I’m stuck is this big education portal with nothing to do and nowhere to go for an hour; and after my next class, I’ll be stuck doing nothing for another hour. I wonder if I can still live on campus. Or maybe, rent an appartment on campus or close, like they do at MTSU. I know it will really hurt my parents but, I need to do what I need to do for my education right? Sometimes dad and I talk about what’s important. He says he wishes he spent less time trying to make money for us and more time spending time with us. So am I going to regret living in a dorm, or on my own rather becauyse of the lost time with my family? Or am I going to regret not doing it because it’s so much harder on my for school? I wish I could just stay the night down here two nights a week; Monday night and Tuesday night. Maybe I’ll meet a friend that will let me stay with them some. Like perhaps before exams or something. I feel like I could make friends, but, Idk if anyone here is feeling me or not. It’s freaking hot. Idk what to do. To be real with myself, honestly I’m 99.9% I’ll be staying at home. I suppose the drive is not that bad. Maybe I’m just jealous of the college life everyone else is experiencing. Or maybe, I’m just moody because I have a headache. I hope it’s that one. I’m going to try to redo my room. Maybe that will make me feel like this whole thing is a new experience.
“If you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.”
— Zora Neale Hurston (via clash-official)
I’m home right now, first time in three nights. Jenn wanted Jessie and I to stay at Pat’s there with her but I knew it was time to come home. It was nice to be able to talk to my sister. I hate that I have to be afraid here. If I would do what I was told though, there would be no trouble. I just got so sleepy suddenly. I’m starting to make progress. Watching the clock, waiting for your clean hour to come is the worst part. It’s scary having to wonder how bad the night will be when your doing things the way I am. Nodding, goodnight.
Usually, I scroll through tumblr to look at what’s been posted since I last wrote. I do this with the intent of writing afterwards, but I never make it that far. I’m doing it backwards this time. Write first then reward myself with scrolling.
I’m here to catch up, I think. I still haven’t heard anything from APSU. I have not reason to panic for another 20 days. The application said acceptance letters would be sent out on or before June 15. I did find out that I have the necessary credits to graduate with my Associate in Science from VolState. I take my exit exams Tuesday. It will be so lovely to finally have something to show for the last 2.5 years. I can’t really achieve much with that degree but it’s imagine it still looks nice on your resume.
I picked up Layla (step daughter) after work today. We have her for the half of summer. She lied to me a few moments ago. I had to tell her to cut her TV off. The remorse in her voice is almost too much to bear. I see why Justin (husband) has a hard time disciplining her. I’m exited to have her this summer. She’s going to church camp and swimming lessons though so that will take some time from us.
Nancy and Jim are still together. They began paying for a ring. I can’t exactly tell who’s being distanct, me or her. I think it’s both but more heavily on me. I chose to stay with her through this. I need to make the effort to do that.
Justin starts a new job next week. He will be back on days. We are overjoyed. I just pray this job works out well. I hope he loves it and I hope they love him enough to take care of him if the buyout doesn’t end well.
I thought I had more to say.
We went cliff jumping/diving, again. I climbed a tree and it was fucking epic. That is all.
“I’m not the person you left behind anymore. There’s no one here to miss.”
— Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You
I’ll give a quick introduction, although I don’t particularly feel like it. My name is Maggie. I’m a newlywed with 3.5 years clean. I’m in recovery from drug addiction but I’ve spent most of my life being addicted to one thing or another. Most days, I still live on the “pink cloud” discusses in many Narcotics Anonymous meetings. I believe in God, but I won’t argue with you. I am a proud member of Narcotics Anonymous. I’m a college student by day and an underwater preformed by night. I’m a mermaid at the aquarium here in Nashville. We preform shows in tails to Disney songs underwater. I wait tables there too from time to time. I’ve had three tumblrs in my life time. The first one was found by my at the time girlfriend’s mother. I had to delete it due to the honesty it housed. The second one I had from then until 2016 when I was locked out of it because of the an email change. I’ve written both yahoo and tumblr regarding the issue to no avail. I plan on reblogging all my previous text entries to this tumblr so I can save them for memory. This is my third one. I believe my pain was in vain if I don’t use it to help others. Please, if you need/want anything, don’t hesitate to contact me. I will now post this text and begin another one about the day I’ve had.
I’ve lost access to both my original blogs. I’m using this one to save some of those memories.
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