Not much into academia these days. Hard to be into something that is not so into you. After months of devastating soul searching, I realized I was longing to be a part of something and to continue to count, friends, who clearly had no interest in being my friend. I was being “tolerated.” Bullshit! I realized that I was not being grateful for my true friends; friends who loved me for me. So bye to all, and with all in truth, it’s your loss. And, for the first time in a long time I have let go of my toxic baggage. And I am happy a looking forward to waking up every morning.
Published by Aviva Twersky Glasner
I have a Ph.D. in Criminal Justice from CUNY, a Masters in Forensic Psychology from John Jay College of Criminal Justice and am currently a student (again!) studying American Sign Language and Deaf Culture. I am still on a journey fueled by boundless curiosity and moments of enlightenment. View all posts by Aviva Twersky Glasner