Tag: supportive

I was lucky to have parents who supported me to choose what profession I wanted

Keywords: discover-prompts , rag-tag daily prompt , about me , career choices , choices , finally , life , orchestrate , personal , rdp , work

Some parents might push their kids to the limits and that can cause other problems later on. I was free to do what felt most natural. My parents knew I couldn’t be told what to do so they didn’t force me to. I’m still like that. Apparently, before I learned to walk, they wondered when do I actually start to do that. I crawled a lot and one day I just stood up and started walking. That’s a story my dad told me. Maybe I was just careful or I was afraid to start walking. It could also be because I didn’t want to get rushed. I wanted to do it in my own time and that’s how my life has been. I don’t like rushing things because then the quality won’t be good. In that sense, I’m a perfectionist. In certain other things, I’m not that fussy.

https://tomboyforlife.blog/2020/04/10/finally-orchestrated-what-i-want

I want to talk about the sad – talking about the sad make sad go away

Keywords: reflections , anxiety , blog , blogging , communication , growth , listening , relationships

How does one talk about their feelings when their feelings make them want to take a lifelong vow of silence? I got one solution – and that is supportive people. All you really need is a good listener. But this is harder said than done. I’m an absolutely garbage listener, my brain interjects with perspectives and comments every two seconds while someone is speaking. It’s a curse, and it’s taken me a long time to quell my natural anxious mind in favour of patient listening. I’m still on that journey, ladies and gentlemen.

https://shellspotted.wordpress.com/2022/01/22/one-conversation-is-all-it-takes

I suppose I want to be able to impart some wisdom

Keywords: death , grief , grieving , jenr8ionwidow , widow , widower

I think that maybe my impatience and critical thinking come from a place of helplessness. I, even with my what I have learned, what many of us have learned, cannot make their pain go away. I can only impart my experiences and hope that maybe something I say can be relatable. If you can relate to any part of my story, maybe you can also relate to what I have learned.

https://jenr8ion.com/2022/01/11/too-many-support-groups

You always believed in me and supported me in everything that I want

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I promise to do well in school. I promise to make you proud at all times, Papa. I will be sending you my card every card giving. Today, I am living your dream. Your only dream, for me, your only child, to finish school. You have always been so good to me and I think it’s time for me to give back. It’s never too late, Papa. I know you can still see me. I guess this will be our set-up always? I will write you letters always, Papa. I will never forget to update you in my every achievements, milestones, and even failures. Thank you Papa, for being my inspiration.

https://myletterstopapa.wordpress.com/2021/12/06/going-back-to-school

I’m finally taking on the “what kind of work do I want do” question that I may have consciously or subconsciously avoided for some time

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I believe I’m designed to be an integral piece of how progressive organizations create a supportive and encouraging environment. I want to specialize in seeing a higher power collective where everyone experiences purpose, empowerment, and community. I want to provide my unique skills in organization, coordination, and interpersonal communication to connect individuals with each other and the organization.

https://whatsmakingsense.wordpress.com/2021/10/26/whats-next

I’ve wanted to help for years now

Keywords: about , me

Help those struggling and suffering to know that they aren’t alone. Help partners hope, find support, grow, laugh, and enjoy. Most of all, I want to, from one Defence partner to another, share ‘how’ to thrive and emerge stronger during change, challenges and #defencelife. Because thriving should be the goal, not surviving. Yet far too many of us are just surviving. And that shouldn’t be the post!

https://thehomepostdotcom.wordpress.com/2021/07/18/the-story-of-the-home-post