52 Week Collage: Week 5 Anvil

I made this card last week, but I've not posted it until now as we wanted to talk with the girls to let them know that Rob had come out of remission before writing the CaringBridge post and informing DW, LJ, Facebook, etc.

This is what it felt like.

Week 5: Anvil
It just feels like getting clobbered out of the clear blue sky.



By the way, we've had the results of the biopsy tests back. The lump was cancerous (to NOBODY'S surprise). The oncologist, however, is content to wait until Rob has his next follow up in November--although we should call to get in right away if we see anything else suspicious, of course.

I suppose they don't want to give the poor guy a PET scan too often if they can help it.

52 Week Collage: Week 6 Confusion

Week 6 Confusion
My thoughts are flying in a million different directions.



I have been working hard on job hunting this week. But I have nothing to show for it. That's because job hunting has not yet reached the point of having a resume because I DON'T KNOW WHAT I AM LOOKING FOR. I have done assessments. I have done worksheets. I have listed accomplishments. I am flailing around, and it's a most uncomfortable feeling. And I'm going to feel quite sheepish when I show up at the job support meeting on Monday and still don't know what I want to do.

It didn't strike me until this week that all of my cards so far are more or less self-portraits.

Oh, by the way: ( results of my Strengthfinder assessment )