My many moments
The day started off early, when I woke up to the sound of my third alarm clock blazing and the lights flashing 7:30, I wanted to shut it off, I really wanted to go back to sleep, it was cold out and I think even dark still, where had summer gone? I managed to get out of bed and started prepping my training I was giving that morning to the volunteers at VE GLOBAL, regarding crisis intervention and increasing coping skills. I made coffee, toast with hummus and wrapped my blanket around my shoulders. It was going to be a cold morning. In the middle of the training that morning I was talking about the Therapeautic Crisis Intervention approach when I was asked a difficult question regarding a difficult child a volunteer was trying to manage. While I searched my brain for an answer, Eileen Bosworth, popped into head, my last supervisor and boss who had run the prevention center I worked in. Whenever I felt overwhelmed or stressed, she would make me put my thoughts into imaginary boxes and ...