My Sister…

I love my sister dearly…I think she tolerates me.  She gets frustrated because I think she needs to get out more and not spend so much time alone.  I try to keep in contact with her as much as I can, but hey, life gets busy for all of us.

Well, not so much for her, she doesn’t have a job.  She collects social security disability.  I probably could , too, if I really wanted to.  I don’t do well in a traditional job situation.  I’m not sure why, I don’t really have a problem working for someone, as far as being under someone else’s authority,  I just have a problem with  stressing out about being accountable to someone else and doing a good enough job.

I have never held a job for more than 6 months.  One that I had to do outside my home, anyway.  The work I do here at camp doesn’t really count as an “outside” job.  Not as in outdoors, but out of the home.  It’s more like working at home to me…since I live here on the property and it’s not a traditional work environment, though it is a little fast paced sometimes and it does stress me now and again…

But, since I can work here at camp with little to no problem and the hubby and I do get some support and God has been faithful to provide, I don’t see a reason to even apply for disability.

What do you think? What would you do?

About Jo

I am a wife. I'm mom to three blessings, two in heaven (a 10 yr old and a sweet baby we never got to meet) and one teenage daughter (AAHHHH!?!?!?!) I am a lover of coffee and a lover of all things bright green, pink/purple and/or sparkly. I adore chocolate, and did I mention my love affair with coffee? And sparkles? Oh, and I have a thing for blogging, too. Aha...
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