Primary behavioral research? Underway. CHECK.
Writing....well....baby steps in that direction. My brain works faster than my fingers sometimes.
Finally starting to get somewhere. Now I just need to keep the ball rolling. I'm nervous about a lot of things: my job, my writing, myself...this body I occupy doesn't seem to cut it most days anymore (for myself). I wish I could be that girl that is so confident about herself, but I'm just not. I never was. And it's too much work to try.
I miss Seattle. I want to tuck it away in my heart and hold onto it until I can go back. It made me feel so much better about me as a person, as a career woman, as someone who can make a difference in this world. Until then, I'll endure and keep wishing for better things to come.
