Dead Rose.

im a married 28 year old working in forensic mental health as an specialist occupational therapist.

I will never reach the top of maslows hierarchy of needs due my love of fashion and inner need to be someone who I don't have the time to be.

I have my outlets for my attempts of reaching self actualisation by collecting vintage pieces and selling them at me and my mums stall; Laurette's Vintage Fashion that tours Lancashire on a monthly basis. I also like to use my sewing machine to either better or ruin clothes. my ideal job is to be a trend forecaster

Mathematical error.

So I went for an initial assessment for a Clothing Pattern Course to continually facilitate the goal of working in fashion…. When I’m about 40. Still, got to start somewhere. So I went for the initial assessment and interview, aced the English test and botched the maths test getting a measly entry level 3… Translation = SHIT! I’ll blame it on the dyslexia but while my fear uses this reason as an excuse for everything, I’ve applied to resit my maths in time for September intake where I’ll be a mathematical genius multiplying out my fucking arse. I hate my brain sometimes.

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