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I’m not on the best of terms with my biological dad - haven’t seen him in person since 2009, and I’d like to keep it that way.
But! Just made a phone call to my wonderful stepdad to wish him a Happy Father’s Day. I’m so thankful Mom got it right the second time.
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Spicy food really, really helps my anxiety.
On a bad day - and it’s been a pretty awful day today, mentally - I’ll take a little bit of chicken, add a few veggies, add a tiny bit of teriyaki sauce as a base, and then douse that entire thing in Sriracha, enough where it’ll start to make my eyes water.
Instead of wanting to cry because I feel like a failure, I want to cry because the inside of my mouth is on fire. So I get that emotional release that I’m craving, but I’ve shifted the reasons as to why.
And usually, five minutes later, I’ll feel like I’ve accomplished something. Which helps!
This morning, I did the dishes, and it brought me joy. Literal joy! Elation! To the outside world, probably way too much happiness.
But it’s because I vividly remember days of staring at plates and pots stacked up in the kitchen sink, trying not to cry, intense anxiety preventing me from even lifting up a single cup.
Recovery is rarely one big moment. It’s lots of little ones instead.
I’ve never bought a console on launch. Ever. I’ve pretty much always waited a year or two, letting the prices drop a bit, waiting for a bigger selections, waiting for friends to play with, etc.
But wow, Nintendo. Wow.Â
I’m giving in, this time. I won’t control my impulses. For you. My old friend.
It’s a shame it took me a Daft Punk collab to get me to hear Parcels for the first time. I really needed to keep up with Kitsuné.
Because the Hideout EP is now my fave of 2017, like, entirely.
Listen to Myenemy and Allaround if you haven’t already, because WOW, what grooves!!
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Little hiatus!
I’m terrible at keeping multiple blogs open at once, and since November’s reboot of @lumiosecoffeeclub went so well (and since most of my personal posts end up there anyway), there’s not too much impetus to keeping this blog active, other than for the aesthetic.
So! I’ll let the queue run its course, and until the next time I see everyone, take care! It’s a nightmarish world out there, and things may seem like they’re getting rapidly worse, but to everyone reading this, I believe in not only your power to survive, but to also make a positive difference in the lives of others.
Officially back from hiatus! I gained three new followers in the past week. All three were porn bots. Some things don’t change, not even in 2017.
Small hiatus!
I’m generally terrible at keeping multiple blogs up and running, and I’m also going to be a bit busy over the holidays.
For the RP-minded folk, I’ll be over at @lumiosecoffeeclub, and for general chats and chillin’, my LINE ID is kindalikedancing.
See everyone in the New Year!
