So I went to the school today.
For those of you not up to speed, I've been trying to find out about this program that was teased to me in July that would allow me to take a general aptitude test and graduate with an actual diploma rather than a GED. Finding out about it has been nothing short of pulling teeth, and I've gotten a molasses-drip slow feed of information through phonecalls. Tired of not having my messages responded to, I decided to show up and just start asking questions.
Long story short, they have no idea what's even going on or when. They know just as much now as they did then. Saying I'm pissed would not be inaccurate. This is mostly because they had told me that they had gotten the complete outline of the program and were actually in training for the new procedures, but couldn't help me because the schoolyear was starting and everyone was busy getting the new students through orientation, etc.
So I'm a tad livid.
Oh yeah. I was talking with my mother today about the problems cropping up in her marriage, and why. I don't want to sound like I'm reveling in her misfortune, but the sheer fact I'm getting vindication in what I've been saying about my dad for the better part of a decade has lifted some weight off my shoulders I didn't even know I was carrying. I've always been an outcast for my outspoken stance against his... misuse of authority. She's pierced through all that for the first time in YEARS, and I guess it just feels really good to not be thought of as crazy.
Cheers.
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