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I will not be facing the new year with my new certification.

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I've griped about this before. Every time I think I'm done, the program says "What? No you're not. There has to be something not in order!" They did it this time last year, which is why I lost my job and my place to live and had to move across the country, boo hoo blah blah blah.

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Well, it happened again. I had planned my time and my unemployment budget around being done by now, so I could start job-hunting again in the new year, which I'm still going to have to do, but now I am doing without anything to show for the last three years of work. No institutional recommendation or certification for me! After all that.

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In a nutshell, I was told previous experience would count as a credit and then after it was too late, I was told it would NOT count as a credit because I hadn't been under their supervision at the time.

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When I sputtered about that, I got told that if they had know that I wanted certification, they could've told me what to do different at the beginning of the course. That was when I had my breakdown, because I sat down with an advisor at the beginning and planned the whole thing over a series of semesters so I could get new certification by the time the old one expired. I was in the certification program! Why in the world would they have thought I didn't want to be certified??

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Anyway, we're moving on to Plan C now. I'm out of gifs for the moment, so I'll leave it at that.
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I had a weird dream about being given this little guy:



He was a little doll that was part Spooky from I Feel Sick, and part all the chibi Rorschach's I've seen over the last few days. He could talk, but not aloud, though I didn't realize that no one else could hear him. I carried him around in my hood. He had something he wanted me to do, but I can't remember what it was, only that I didn't think I wanted to do it. He was disappointed and told me I wasn't ready yet. While I was arguing with him that just because I wouldn't do it didn't mean I couldn't, my sister leaned in and informed me that she was going to make me a hat out of aluminum foil. She seemed a bit sarcastic, but I remember being cheerful about the idea.


In less cheerful news, there was another suicide in town this weekend. It was a man in his early 20s again. I knew his parents, so it's pretty sad.

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