I'm proud of having survived my childhood intact. Not on the street, not addicted to booze, pills, drugs, television, sex, food or any other thing, not a prostitute or dead. This is what my physician says, that with the JW and the 'other' abuses , that I should not be here given the odds, and that I should be VERY proud of who I am.
On top of that, I rose from the ashes of cleaning (quite literally, since my last job was cleaning a fire-damaged store - blecch), to teaching at a community college by age 26, running a computer business by 29. Now I'm going back to school next term to upgrade my skills, after being quite ill and getting 10 years behind in my field. So I'm proud that at my age I have the guts to start over yet again.
For the past 15 years, I have always had a volunteer job. That's been a real accomplishment, especially when my dis-ease was at its greates. But to be honest, I have always received more from my volunteer positions than I gave. :D
I've found my way out of the fog of the cognitive dissonance that overwhelmed my 20s. And 15 years of head-shrinking didn't hurt the personal development, either. hehehe
Thanks, Uzzah. That felt really good. Though I have a healthy ego, I'm not comfortable with bragging aloud. But, since you asked ,,, I did run on a bit ... ;)
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