I was sitting down with an intake counselor for my alcohol class answering all of his questions to the best of my ability. They all were pretty basic. Stuff about my past going as far back as grade school. After making it through three fourths of the questions, he pushes his chair back and looks at me like he just had an “aha” moment. He then told me that I was an Indigo Child. I didn’t know what that meant at the time and I’m still not completely sure what that means now. But it was great to meet someone who understood me and why I was doing the things I was doing. I’m now on a path to use this new information to finally stabalize my life and be useful to society.
mistyd's Life List
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1. be a better mom
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2. Live on the beach
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3. Be able to take care of me and my daughter without help
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4. fufill someone elses dream
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5. have better relationships with people
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6. go to fiji
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7. Find my true love
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8. go sailing
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9. climb a mountain
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10. teach underprivledged children to play music
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11. work out more to get the toned body I've always dreamed of
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12. be good to those that care about me and stop hurting them with my stupid actions
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13. get my license back
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14. fulfill my mission as indigo adult
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15. visit my dad in Kansas
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16. stop biting my nails
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17. pay off my car
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18. see the northern lights
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19. stop taking crap from my daughter's father and grandparents
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20. stand my ground
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After trying everything, I gave up and put her in diapers. After about two weeks, I started putting REAL painties on her, not the training ones, and she just started going potty all on her own. Never has had a night time accdient either.
