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As most of my 3 readers know, I'm in a new job/new career which I embarked upon on September 13th. The company I now work for is great. They provide new-hire training classes which span usually 2-3 months and cover most of what we will encounter in the course of our daily lives.

I was hired in after the round of classses began so I and 2 others joined late and missed the first 2 class sessions. Actually the first two sessions equalled 4 work days. Some class sessions were only one day but most are three days long. Therefore, we had graduation the week before Thanksgiving then the three of us had to return for the first 2 rounds of class that we missed.

I must say, that rather than resent the "going back"-ness of it all, I really looked forward to it and actually learned enough of what I thought I knew to make it all worth it. I really felt like I was getting the whole concept and yet these two final class sessions which should have been the first, made everything come together like the last pieces of a puzzle.

I've felt like things were swirling around in a fog and suddenly they've fallen into place with a blinding flash. It all fits and I know what to do.

I mention all of this because a friend seems to be swirling in a fog and my heart goes out to her. I hope things become clear for her and for those she loves. Sometimes chasing an answer makes it retreat. Sometimes all you can do is let it fall into place.
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