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Convinced their is mold or something growing in our unit in our fairly old hospital building... my nose acts up as soon as I get in that building and I have talked to coworkers who have expressed the same... has anyone ever dealt with similar? Idk where to even start when trying to address the situation? Might be a lost cause I know....

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A moment of gratitude for my family and friends, every time I get to see them or talk to them, I am so full of love!! I am so lucky!!
Absolutely no one and nothing needs an IMMEDIATE response unless it’s an emergency or a work related situation (focus modes exist that allow only certain notifications to go through for this purpose)
Getting to a text or notification in 15 minutes versus 2 hours changes absolutely nothing about the outcome of a situation
You forget 80% of what you scrolled through at the end of the day
There’s absolutely no image on Pinterest, no post on Tumblr, no story on Instagram that could be as novel as reading a book you’ve never read and the dopamine release from finishing it and soaking it in
it can literally wait. It’s not the end of the world. Your brain will make it seem that way but it’s not
Phones are built like slot machines (same exact mechanism) so don’t be too hard on yourself
But also consider how much progress you’d make in your goals if you siphoned some of that screen time into whatever goals you’ve had forever
you don’t need to live a no phone lifestyle, it’s about portions
it will feel so fulfilling when it’s under moderation
seeing wildflowers and birds and critters and sunsets really can keep you going
Tonight on my drive home
remember that guy that had a single auditory hallucination that told him he had a brain tumor and the exact location and then he went to the doctor and it was fucking right

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I am not above gorilla taping the black pleather couch to extend the longevity.
Good morning yawn and northern lights few days back
Mud god showed up on my ice dye
From Although Of Course You End Up Becoming Yourself: A Road Trip with David Foster Wallace by David Lipsky.

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This is by a patient of mine with early late stage dementia, who was a poet for most of her life. Her new poems are dictated to me during writing workshops I run at my hospice job. She hadn't written since her diagnosis. This is one of seventeen poems I've written with her so far.
posted with permission from herself and her family.
She died early this morning.
I’ve been doing poetry since I could write but I do think she was my only teacher.
Working with her was one of the most rewarding experiences of my life. I mean it when I say you all are so lucky to get even this glimpse at the majesty of her work.
In her words from another poem (not posted):
I am not the only creature watching
All of this,
Drinking it in.
I have a companion,
The cat who sleeps in the backyard
Is watching, too,
And there is so much to be.