Whew! It's dark already! That went fast.
The psychology class...wow. I thought a lot of stuff people said about it was just a joke, but it's not. They really do teach you that "and how does that make you feel" stuff and expect you to come up with psychologically and politically and totally non-biased against anything at all, even bias, correct responses to the simplest of statements others can make. I'm thinking I'm not gonna be her favorite student.
It was a pretty decent day. The computer shop managed to save a couple things. There are a few photos I'd forgotten about, and it really made me smile to see them. There was also a letter in there addressed to Barnabas. He must have asked me how I came to believe in God, I think it was a question he asked when people were asking me about having been an atheist before, and I responded with the story of how my oldest daughter's birth really turned my heart towards knowing what love was, and what possibilities were. That was kinda neat to read again, especially with just having had her birthday yesterday.
I also found a big long discussion with a mormon. It must have been on five dates, because it's contained in five files, but it made me go "WOW", because we were back and forth and back and forth and I don't remember it, and it was pretty in depth.
There's stuff on there...writings and poetry, but I don't remember writing half of it. I didn't sign any of it. I'm ASSUMING I wrote them all because I write so much and it's not in my nature to save stories or poems into my documents that aren't my own, but I don't recognize them and would hate to claim them. The reality is that at the most, only one or two would be other people's work out of all of it if any, but that's not something to be wrong about. It makes me somewhat sad, because my whole intention and reason for spending the money to get them out of a highly corrupted hard drive was to be able to use them. I am thankful that I got a few things though! Life goes on.
