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Hey I Have A Blog For My Original Writing Now!
Hey friends. I have recently begun the process of writing books instead of fic and it's been a fucking Journey so far. I decided to make a side-blog dedicated to documenting the process, sharing writing advice, and showing small samples of my ongoing projects. It would mean a lot to me if you gave it a follow! You can find it HERE.
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So yeah it turns out I was just trans the whole time got that figured out
"as long as it's not illegal" Hey friends I have great fucking news
THERE ARE NO LAWS AGAINST SHIPS ITS OKAY I CHECKED THEY'RE ALL LEGAL. THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS AN ILLEGAL. SHIP.
YOU ARE FREE!
i'm so glad to see you're still around and seem to be doing well. i hope you're finding happiness :)
Awe hey. Thanks. I am indeed, still around, like. Over a decade later hahaha. And yeah. I have been finding happiness. Among other things! Finding myself mostly, which I think is a kind of happiness.
Something I've learned and really embraced more these past few years, is that happiness is not a destination. Good times and bad are all times I've learned to find value in. Even if that value is just knowing I never want to have certain experiences again (lookin' at you, pregnancy and childbirth, you fucking disaster lol).
Existence, on the whole, is better for me now than it ever has been, by a lot. I have good people around me, I'm learning more every day, and building a life that I'm actually proud of for a change.
I hope whoever you are and wherever you are, you're doing well, too. This was very sweet to receive.
begging on my hands and knees for nintendo to give me a switch version of The New Tetris (1999) complete with the sneaky sassy dev notes in the game code just give me the game again i will pay $60 for The New Tetris (1999) released for the switch IMMEDIATELY
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there is something profoundly obnoxious, not to mention insulting, about having been diagnosed professionally, in an inpatient setting, after years of trauma due to my mental illness, multiple episodes that nearly ended my life, episodes that destroyed my relationships, my grades, and my hope for a normal future, only to go into years of intensive and extensive therapy, unpack the consistent and horrific trauma i suffered that caused me to develop this mental illness, to try and recover, while taking heavy medications, anti-psychotics that have left me with permanent problems, to come on the internet and be forced to see people who i know, in my heart of hearts, are 100% faking the mental illness that almost killed me, to be cute, cool, quirky, or to pretend they are whatever fucking character from media that they are most attached to right now.
i seriously thought we left the trend of faking this disorder behind on livejournal but no. it's alive and well all over again, thanks to the fucking t*kt*k shit where having weird, rare mental illnesses is now Content and great for Clout. knock it the fuck off.
every so often i suddenly remember my husband bought me VIP tickets to see one of my all time favorite bands for christmas and that's happening in May and i will in fact, be doing a meet and greet with them and i start to hyperventilate again how because i never thought i'd get the chance to see them they technically broke up while i was pregnant and i thought i missed my chance but now not only am i going to see them they're playing their first album front to back and i get to finally say thank you to the people who made the music that shaped my teenage years and helped me feel so much less alone in the stifling religious environment i was living in while going through a mental health crisis and coming to terms with being bisexual and i'm fREAKING OUT
one of the more profoundly annoying things about being a fic writer on ao3 is receiving the comment that you want to take in good faith but no matter how you look at it, it sounds fucking snarky, but not in any explicit way that is at all actionable it just rakes on your nerves all wrong and so you're just sitting there asking yourself "am I being too sensitive or are they actually being a dick?" over and over again
