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    <title>Gaia: Getting UnStuck - Name Your STUCK... - Trying to see the light through the stuck</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 17:15:17 GMT</pubDate>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 17:15:17 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;Hi everyone! Call me Verily. It means truly or very much so. Which I am . Anything that I am, I am very much so. Anyway I have had a magical life full of miracles and spiritual awakenings. Truly I can&amp;#39;t complain but here I am anyway, STUCK. I am a 39 yr old. Single, disabled mother. Two of my children have some mental challenges of their own. They are boys 16 and 18. I also have an eight yr old daughter progressing normally. Believe it or not none of these thing are why I am stuck (though have been at times). I have learned to grow from these experiences. The problem is that it seems to me that for a while now EVERYTHING has gone awry. I realize that there must be a lesson for me in all this but I&amp;#39;m so busy hurting I can&amp;#39;t see the miracle yet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of my disabilities was a sleep disorder that I dealt with for many years. I couldn&amp;#39;t stay awake. Well finally it is being treated and I decided to finish my education (which I had started many years ago). I applied, registered for and got the classes I wanted, paid for and went to orientation, And applied for the disability tuition waiver (as they have no low income tuition waiver here). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meanwhile, my mothers health deteriorated (partly due to the way she treats her body) and even though I am disabled (I have a lot of bone and back problems), I found myself the only one in the house who was doing any contributing to the upkeep. Needless to say I got behind because I can&amp;#39;t do the work of a person without my challenges. What upset me the most about this situation was that my mom&amp;#39;s only duty was the kitchen. I did laundry, shopped , cooked and whatever else there was to do. When she couldn&amp;#39;t do her part anymore but she could walk to the store for cigs, I decided I couldn&amp;#39;t live like that. I asked her to move out (I didn&amp;#39;t kick her out I explained that I couldn&amp;#39;t do the work of five people while I was going to school.) She did go and things are a little easier there. Except for financially as she had more income per person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While I&amp;#39;m trying to take care of things at home and get my kids to appointments and such , I&amp;#39;m also taking placement tests, going to orientation and tons of school related things. I called to fins out if there was anything else that they needed for my tuition waiver to be approved and they said it was denied because I was a &amp;quot;non-degree seeking student&amp;quot;. I was not and they said it didn&amp;#39;t matter they wouldn&amp;#39;t be looked at again until spring semester. So basically I can&amp;#39;t go this semester. I know it probably doesn&amp;#39;t seem like much but I cried for days. I really wanted to get started. I HAD MY CLASSES! Now I have to drop my classes and try again next semester.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is just one way that I&amp;#39;m stuck. I&amp;#39;ve been trying to get that peace of mind back that I used to have. For instance there was a time (when I had a car) that if my car broke down I would just hitchhike out of there and get it towed all smiles and that&amp;#39;s life. Now, I have so many proverbial cars breaking down, I&amp;#39;m finding peace of mind difficult at best.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry to go on like this, but really Zaadzters are the only ones that I have to talk to. At least until I get into school and get some peers. Thank you to any who read this and double for any replies. I know there&amp;#39;s some of you who can totally relate.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Love and Light to All,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Verily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you read this post in the Welcome topics, I only reposted here because you get less feedback through the welcome spots. So sorry for the waste of space. Thanks for reading.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;

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