shut up christine


Monday, November 27, 2017
      ( 8:28 AM ) shut up christine  
pack it up papa
we didn't get Mochi, they chose another family
it's okay
i asked makoto to help me return all the doggie stuff i bought online
i was at work when he was packing the return shipments and he texted me this pic of Pickles supervising
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Tuesday, November 21, 2017
      ( 10:26 PM ) shut up christine  
touche, universe

today i had a difficult, belligerent patient
refused everything, pulled out his lines, security was called multiple times by the previous nurse
i tried to prepare myself. saved him for last

after he cussed me out i told him you're in a hospital not a hotel and if you don't want treatment you can leave
he said he was going to kill me and i yelled "DO IT"

i felt bad
not for him
but because i lost control

i judge my mother so harshly
but i do the same shit

everything i hate is mirrored in myself
yesterday i preached how better-than-thou i was

when will you understand that you are exactly like her
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Monday, November 20, 2017
      ( 8:46 AM ) shut up christine  
i woke up this morning angry

can i tell you? because i can't tell her now

i was already in 3rd or 4th grade maybe? i had been taking piano lessons for years, but i still sucked.
i remember it was around christmas time because i was learning christmas songs
after my lesson my piano teacher and my mom had a long talk at the front door, probably talking about how bad i was at piano

afterward my mom shut the door and beat the shit out of me
i remember it as one of the worst, maybe because it lasted so long? also because my mom always ran her mouth, screaming while belt whipping you

then she made me practice piano for hours and i wasn't allowed to cry

i hate you for that
for all the times you lost control. for your violence
for being so embarrassed about what someone else thought about me that you abused me physically and mentally "for my own good"
your fucking ego.

you hurt me, mama

i am 34 years old now and i have not forgotten this

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Thursday, November 16, 2017
      ( 9:51 AM ) shut up christine  
i am trying to adopt this sweet little 9 year old girl, her name is mochi. i first saw her in september

there is an application process w/ multiple families in the running but i bought a play pen and toys and treats in case we are chosen. almost bought a doggie stroller but i stopped myself

i think we will find out this week? even if we aren't chosen at least i know she'll be going to a good home
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      ( 9:15 AM ) shut up christine  
my default pattern is to hold it in. keep your head down and be quiet. let it work itself out. meditate, control how you react. write about it if you need to.  let it build and fester until you get a rash on your arm or explode

but lately i have been speaking my mind
calling out crap when it happens
confrontation, i guess (i've always hated confrontation)
but i try to do it as thoughtfully as i can

yesterday i witnessed a patient's family member screaming and verbally abusing my coworkers
one coworker was in tears, the other had to step away 

a few minutes later i approached that family member (who also happens to be a registered nurse)
and i firmly addressed her allegations/issues as best as i could but i also told her that what i witnessed  earlier in the hallway was unacceptable, and as a fellow nurse, i was embarrassed for her and the way she acted
i literally said that to her face. me

there was some other drama at work, shit talking and such. and instead of trying to ignore it i just asked her about it upfront and i think it caught her off guard.  good conversation. 

i'm not in high school anymore, ya know? too old for this
people thought i was mute for so much of my life

not anymore
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Tuesday, November 14, 2017
      ( 1:36 PM ) shut up christine  
about two years ago i switched to a natural biodegradable fragrance-free powdered laundry detergent (i use charlie's soap)
and got rid of disposable dryer sheets. i now use wool dryer balls with a few drops of lavender oil sprinkled on them. smells amazing

also i have not ironed/steamed my scrubs for a year. i just throw them in the dryer for a few minutes while i'm getting ready for work

there was no point to this except to talk about laundry :)
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Friday, November 10, 2017
      ( 11:26 PM ) shut up christine  
home slice november edition

that plant tho. and it's real!


(my) favorite toy

lying on carpet looking up

tree is up...too early?

tv stand rock garden

more rocks next to DVDs i still need to watch

close up of tiny points

lucky charms


souvenir from marie

yummy gifts from toyo's trip to japan



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Friday, November 03, 2017
      ( 12:00 AM ) shut up christine  

currently...

- training for 2018 LA marathon. other aspects of training include trying to eat vegetarian (still eating a lot of fish though) and taking a crap ton of vitamins (vitamin D, vitamin B, wheat grass, amazing grass green superfood, magnesium). vitamin D y'all!
i did 8 miles today and my shirt was soaked. i want future me to remember how hard i worked, the hours and sweat it took to get me here. don't be scared, you got this

- beginning a practice of dostadning, or Swedish death cleaning. i think about this every time i want to buy something. game changer

- float tank therapy, aka deprivation tanks or isolation tanks. basically you float butt naked for 60-90 min in complete darkness in 12 inches of water with 800 lbs of epsom salts dissolved in it. multiple benefits such as stress reduction, pain relief, decrease in inflammation

all of these things -- exercise, healthy eating, vitamin supplementation, journaling, stress reduction, & meditation -- all are complementary therapies for improving my mental well-being. and its working

light at the end of the tunnel
i am in a better place
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-Last words of Pancho Villa

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ready to write
my life
-Jessica, 4th grade

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