All work and no play makes Limah a dull Gal!!!!!!!!!
Will be starting my work from home in a couple of weeks, something else to do to keep busy!!! Right now I am at my desk reading Stephen Kings "Dreamcatcher". I just finished "The Stand" last week.
Well, I'll be........... One of my students just left the school. She was supposed to be here at 1pm for lecture. She has a contusion on her head... but she was telling me... crying.... that she can't finish the program. She was feeling self conscious about her skill in phlebotomy. Keep in mind she hasn't failed 1 test in the duration of this course! NOT ONE!!! I told her that I am not trying to hear it and I will see her thursday for her exam and she can go home after or maybe take it next week, but quittin is not an option. I gave her my cell #, which is a no-no for students typically. But this aint a typical case. I feel like her mother has taken to me as I have to her. She has come into my office closed the door and prayed with me and for my husband and I so many times I can not count! I found out from her daughter that she is an evangelist at her church. I am muslim, and to me it does not matter how you serve God or how you acknowledge Him, as long as you do.
She thanked me for pushing her daughter, as her daughter has been to so many "technical" schools and not finished. This is the closest she has ever come to success in a career. She hugged me and told me that she loves me, like she always does. I have been telling her that I am trying to get back to Morocco to see my husband and was extremely distraught about the fact that I wasn't able to make it over the xmas/new year break.
She hugged me again, and she was looking me in my eyes, (and for me, I cant look you square in the eye when I am talking to you, never could as far back as I can remember), She took my hand, held it for a minute, and walked out the door. I was just standing there near tears, as I always am when I have an encounter with her. I am coming back to my desk to finish this message, I though it would have been short and simple..... and there are papers falling out of my hand. It's $300. Now the phone rings and its her on the line saying, "This is for your trip to see your husband and I have something for you next week. Will you be here next week?"
Of course I will be here next week but not because she "has something for me", but this is where I work. So, I guess I kinda gotta be here, you know?
She reminds me of my mother in a lot of ways. On the 25th of this month it will be 13 years since my mother passed away. The winters are always excruciating for my brothers and sisters and I. Never does it fail! NEVER EVER!!! I have enough to deal with as it is and my mother has been on my mind and in my dreams lately, more than any other time of the year.
I was talking to my husband and he had to leave early for work. I wanted to cry about that

, but I sucked it up. And now my spiritual mother dunn laid this bomb on me, the tears I called myself holdin back.........
Have a happy and blessed Tuesday, yall!
Limah