HOLY CRAP, YOU GUYS!!!!!
Break out the limoncello, cuz I PASSED MY FIRST ‘SO-YOU-WANNA-BE-A-THERAPIST’ LICENSING EXAM!!!!!!
This was a grueling 4 hour exam sitting in front of a computer screen, not being allowed water or wallets or pockets or hoods or even my own used tissue from home, answering no less than 200 questions about treatment, diagnosis, and how to properly hide your ongoing drug addiction from your boss. It probably covered more than that, but my brain turned to mush around question 156.
Needless to say, I am mentally and physically exhausted.
But man, for a person like me with ongoing poop issues, there is no better natural colon cleanse than preparing for an hours-long, stressful, the-future-of-my-career-rests-on-this exam.
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Woohoo! Well done! That sounds like a truly grim exam, congratulations on surviving it
Thank you! Grim is a good word for it…
Yaaaaaaaay Melissa! *happy dance*
Thanks! I am celebrating before the agony of exam number two.
Congrats! I’ll be taking my own licensing exam in two years! Way to go!
Hey, that’s great! What state do you hail from? Good luck!
I’m actually in Florida. Almost have my Master’s. Just waiting on my department chair to sign off on stuff. Have a job waiting!
Ooh, jobs are always good. Have fun!
Congrats! That exam sounds like something that would cause someone to seek therapy.
Indeed it was. I am permanently traumatized…
Wait are you saying vodka is like imodium a-d?
Why yes. Yes I am.
I’ll look into that. But isn’t rum a little more on the runny side though?
Not sure I like where this is going.
It is on the RUMMY side, though! wocka, wocka!
Skip the limoncello and go right for the tequila.
Thanks! I like the way you think, except tequila does bad things to my insides. I prefer vodka. Or rum.