Well.. since the first day of summer just came to a conclusion about 2 minutes ago, happy second day of summer!
I have been an emotional wreck for the past 24 hours, haha. Yesterday I guess I was sidetracked while driving and my mom kept having to remind me to give myself enough room at red lights, and to check my mirrors and stuff like that. She also kept bringing up the really big mistake I made the other night. When my dad got home from work, they both "decided" that I'm "not ready" to get my license on June 28th. They did it in the way that I hate-- having REALLY loud negative conversations about you that you can hear them. Then, it was time for me to go to work so I asked my mom to take me and she was like "oh, I know you're eavesdropping." Well yeah if you talk so fucking loud. UGHHHH. So me and my parents had an argument like 2 minutes before I went to work and I started crying. They were freaking out on me telling me I still need to improve a lot and that I need a lot more experience, the only thing that is important to them is me being a safe driver. Then my mom told me she wants me to get my license before school starts and I started crying hysterically. I changed my test date like 4 times now. I was supposed to have my license a month ago.
My mom told me she blames no one but me because I didn't want to drive until April or May. They pushed me to drive from the time I got my permit in July, until then, but I didn't want anything to do with driving until April when I knew I had to start learning. I know it is mostly my fault but I am NOT that incompetent.
I texted Anthony on the way into work and he told me it was my fault. He's blunt and puts things to the point, then he gave me positive reinforcement and stuff and told me that practice makes perfect and that eventually it will become second nature. I figured that it must be my fault if Ant agreed with my parents without me even telling him what they said.
Work was super fun. I cried when I got in there though. I told Gina I had a bad day and the tears just started coming. Once I cry once in a day, I cry so easily throughout. My eyes turn green when I cry and I told everyone at work about it a while ago. Gina and Alyssa would always try to make me cry, lol, so when I was crying Gina was finally actually able to see my eyes turn green. Haha! Ahhhh, I had the most beautiful little three year old named Bailey. When I was doing her makeover, you could tell there was something wrong with her, and when her mom said it was her birthday and she had a tough three years, I started crying when she went into detail. Her mom was so cute and young, and told me about all the surgeries Bailey went through and her hospital stays, and the surgeries coming up. When I painted her nails she only had four fingers on one hand. She was sooo cute, though. I started crying and it made her mom cry, lol but a little girl has never touched me like that. I don't know if I realized how fortunate I was that I was healthy, or I was just overemotional yesterday, but I really really hope she had a good birthday and that she has many more to come. Her mom was so proud of her and thought she was the best thing since sliced bread, and there was so so so so much love. I could tell. I don't know.
Then, a putty got damaged so me and Gina were playing with it, and I tried to play jump rope with it but it got stuck in my hair. Haha oops. We rolled it up and me and Jess made a "pretzel" for Jen, and put it in the Auntie Anne's bag we found. Then, it melted together and got smushy because it was so moist. I thought I would be smart and I attempted to dry it off by rolling it in tissue paper. Not a good idea. The putty got stuck. I tried to unstick it as much as possible then I made a better pretzel. We decided it was jalepeƱo. Haha. Then, we bought real pretzels because we're fat and Jess told me the funniest stories EVER. Haha I love my job.
After work I came home and me and my parents were fine like I expected. I don't know, I was just kind of emo and started overthinking everything. I went to bed super early for me, like midnight, lol and slept until noon today.
I AM SLEEPING IN SO LATE EVERYDAY. I need to stop being so lazyyyy. I had an appointment with Dr. Susan at two. Before I go to therapy sessions I always can't wait for them to be over, but like a week before or a couple days before I get excited because I have so much to get off my chest. It's so weird? Anyway, I guess the session went well. She calmed my nerves about driving and understood and reassured. She gets me. I love it.
BUT.. she is also a professor and she's ending her practice July 19th. I am so upset, she is probably one of my favorite people in the world and I'm not going to have her to talk to anymore. My mom was being so neurotic on the way to the appointment, and she insisted that I get referrals for when Dr. Susan stops practicing. The truth being that Dr. Susan told me last month that I really didn't even need to see her anymore, I don't want to go to anyone else. My mom thinks I'm going to be a mental headcase this year because of being a senior, graduating, college.. and she's probably right. But Dr. Susan told me I have no problems other than being a normal kid, and if normal kids can get through this without professional help then I probably could, too. She taught me so much, along with everything I went through this year and I don't think I need to build a relationship with another doctor. I was crying though, and though I had on big sunglasses my mom still asked if I was crying when she was big teardrops roll down my cheek but I insisted I was fine. It just sucks that I will never find another therapist I like as much as her. She makes sense of everything, no matter what. Not many people can do that.
So I left smiling, as always. Then I got Starbucks which ALWAYS makes me happy. I am so overwhelmed and I don't know why! I have an article to write for NJ's Key Club newsletter and I have to e-mail Mrs. Wilson like a million pictures. I miss my friends. I don't know, I'm just having an emotional week.