Jill (Conquering Cognitions)
Bio
Outdoor Enthusiast | Animal Lover | Mom to Five | Psychologist Turned Writer
Stories (16/0)
ChatGPT Through the Eyes of a Layperson and Cautious User
I’m usually the last to try new things. I like to eat my favorite foods at the same restaurants and hike familiar routes with my old, well-worn boots. My haircut hasn’t changed in ten years, and I use the same brand of make-up that my mom introduced me to as a teenager.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)10 months ago in Journal
9/11 - An Emergency Call for America
It was the second Tuesday in September — a day marked on my calendar for months. Every second Tuesday of the month, I took my 18-month-old son to the Randolph Air Force Base Child Development Center (CDC) for four fabulous hours of free childcare, a benefit for military parents who had a spouse overseas. My husband was away on a one-year tour in Korea.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)about a year ago in Humans
- Top Story - September 2022
It Was an Unseasonably Cold Day for a FuneralTop Story - September 2022
I drove by his house today. For years I pulled into that driveway to pick him up for school. He usually ran a little late, and I can picture him running out the front door with his backpack hanging open, and his arms full of books.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)about a year ago in Psyche
- Top Story - August 2022
The Growing Space Between UsTop Story - August 2022
The event I had anticipated all summer arrived — college freshman move-in day. The car was so tightly packed that it took three of us pushing and tugging to get the pillow into the last potential space between the two duffle bags. With the final item secured, our family high-fived as we closed the trunk, proud of fitting all the essential dorm items into one car.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)about a year ago in Families
The Incredible Life of an Ordinary Person
My friends are crazy over-achievers. One recently hiked the 2,000+ mile Appalachian Trail, from Georgia to Mt. Katahdin in Maine. It was a trip that he carefully planned for over a year to mark his transition from military soldier to civilian life — a grueling trek and an impressive accomplishment.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)2 years ago in Humans
The PERMA Model of Well-Being
In my mid-twenties, I moved to Washington D.C. for an internship at a large medical center, a position that I desperately wanted and was thrilled to receive. I was excited about the hospital, the training opportunities, and the chance to live in D.C. for a year with a real paycheck.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)2 years ago in Psyche
A Simple Technique to Immediately Interrupt Anxiety
Anxiety is like a stomach bug — it comes on strong at the most inopportune times. One such time for me occurred during my pre-doctoral internship. I was on a three-month rotation with the neuropsychology service — a training requirement for graduation, but not my chosen subspeciality. I was assigned to observe a procedure in which a patient received direct electrical stimulation to his brain.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)2 years ago in Psyche
A Seed of Kindness Can Grow in the Harshest Conditions
Kindness grows in the most unexpected places. Years ago, while working in a behavioral health clinic, I was assigned a patient that I will call Sam. He was a challenging guy who didn’t want to attend therapy, so in the beginning, he often canceled or no-showed our appointments.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)2 years ago in Humans
- Top Story - February 2022
How the Rules From "Zombieland" Can Help With ParentingTop Story - February 2022
I'm a huge fan of movies. Over the years, I have learned how to knock out a painful tooth with an ice skate, grow potatoes on Mars, and kill an aggressive alien with a hearing aid.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)2 years ago in Families
- Top Story - February 2022
The Science of ProfanityTop Story - February 2022
I have never needed a swear jar nor had my mouth washed out with soap. For most of my life, if a swear word slipped out, it was an accident, and I would immediately cover my mouth in embarrassment. For some reason, profanity doesn’t sound right coming from me. It’s like when a dog talks or a three-year-old says pontificate — people stop and stare.
By Jill (Conquering Cognitions)2 years ago in FYI
