I'm a liberal arts student as of today. It, sadly, does not allow me to graduate immediately (still working on that), but the classes are all less taxing, more interesting, available online, and something that I can talk to my wife about.
The point at which I turned to my wife to discuss ideas and... well, she disagreed with my professors a lot. And I was forced to take their side (I asked about stuff in class, but ultimately had to relent).
I'll have an address tomorrow and a large influx of emergency back-up funds. It might just see me through. I hate having to pay rent, though.
I was recently reminded of my uncle, Damien. Damien had a wife and kids and then pretty much gave it away. From his side of things he said he was giving everything back to the kids and wife, but the state of Texas begs to differ. Regardless, the guy always looked like a dirt bag and didn't take care of himself at all. It hurt him and us.
Nobody knows where uncle Damien is now, and only a handful of people care.
I don't want to be him.
24.10.2007
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