Not too long ago, I was counting down to the last two months of the year. But in a blink of an eye, 20 days have just gone by.
On Tuesday, I had a very lovely French dining lunch experience with EL at St Regis. Thanks to my sis' suggestion because of the Amex Platinum card deal of 1-for-1 mains. We proceeded to Cedele at Wheelock for coffee and tea. I had a hot latte and she had blissful berries tea. She updated me with her work happenings. Mainly how she handled a young colleague who seemed mentally/emotionally unstable, a young lady in her late 20s, 27 to be precise.
Personally, because of what I had gone through in my 20s and early 30s, bouts of depression and two hospitalisations, I have a lot of empathy and compassion for people who act out in uncharacteristic ways. I believe it is often not because they wanted to behave badly but perhaps due to some childhood trauma or emotional issues they were facing that had caused them to act out.
It is getting way past my bedtime. I had a tiff with sis just last night which kinda explained why I am having a harder time sleeping, besides having to work on a media posting.
Lord, grant me sweet sleep, I pray. Goodnight.
