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Who's the one being trained here?!

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Who's the one being trained here?!

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Who's the one being trained here?! | Just another WordPress.com weblog Home My Dream Who am I? Who’s the one being trained here?! Just another WordPress.com weblog September 20, 2009 Crossed Wires Posted by melz575 under Uncategorized Leave a Comment   My Speech therapist warned that due to tumor/surgery, I no longer have a filter when it comes to what I say/do and will need to have it pointed out (as if this is something new). Though, lately I have also noticed that I cry a lot, not just when the inevitable stress hits, but when overwhelmed by anything, any emotion, be it love, happiness, gratitude or fuck all. My brother stopped at a gas station today and thought to call me and ask if I needed anything and yep, it was so nice to be thought of, it made me cry. This is rather frustrating because I’ve always been known to be sarcastic and stoic, and not one to be seen crying, wtf! Hell I even amuse the shit out of all my therapists, I keep them laughing, facepalmi...

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