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I've managed to help diffuse a rapidly escalating situation between campus security and a band they were trying to throw out. I broke up a fight outside the Meze. All of which were points where I've stopped and thought back to the old training, and gone "ah-ha!"
Well, more or less. I may have been drunk on both occasions. But mostly I've just been talking to bloody hundreds of new people. Between actually having to talk to new people at the training and the training itself, I suddenly seem able to grasp the concepts behind dynamic social mechanisms, without really understanding how. Which, when you think about it, is a very shiny thing.
Hopefully I get in on the mental health training soon, because the downside to all this is the rapid realisation that everyone else on this planet is almost as batshit, window-licking crazy as I am.
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