This time last year, Jan 2018 at the end of my rope with film and art, or at least coming to terms that might never make a living from it. In a depression 4 years deep. . I started school, jumped into Health Care —-Personal Support Worker Program and it worked, 10 months later had 2 jobs @communityholisticcare and working on my third, and starting my road possibly into Nursing. Actually doing Math, Biology and Chemistry online. Possibly cause I haven’t decided yet. Especially now since Post-Secondary is be Completely Privatized. And certainly still a Tuition Abolitionist so if it’s not abolished or fall into a time machine to go back when it was publicly funded again, certainly, work myself in place, if it isn’t publicly funded anymore, that sure hells going to ensure some employer will get some of the bills for it, will pay for it. George Brown. Thought I would like it better this time around, it wasn’t as pretentious or had the Ivory walls that wanted to smash like every minute in University .. I still hated every minute of school. So it is confirmed like learning but hate school. . #reflections2018 2017 I thought I wouldn’t ever get out of the hole I was in, emotionally, physically, financially and psychologically, but what 2018 taught me is that change feels like your frozen, cause it often need stillness, a lot of the times. Status quo needs chaos, in order for the mouse wheel to move is for you to keep running. Kinda like you can’t really see trees grow, or watch the moment leaves turn, or bud. One day you wake and you see the buds or the leaves have changed. . Had our anniversary drinks 🍹 this week with @rocksandmudd and @rebeccacarcamo who were just as nostalgic for our anniversary of starting school together. (at Toronto, Ontario) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs1cWv-AXss/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=sxauukv3wutl