hello.
Haven't touched this space in a long time.
Thinking I might try and do that again.
As it is right now, I've mostly used my stupid Facebook to act as my stream of consciousness whenever I have a Big Thought(TM) and while yeah, I might still do that... I might also just move it over here and link to it, so as to just trim the fat a bit. I mean, how many of the people on my friend's list read my posts? Still follow me? And why does it matter anyway?
Besides, Nicole keeps telling me I need to be journaling and doing the whole... gratitude practices and whatever. Nothing wrong with doing that here, right?
Besides, Nicole keeps telling me I need to be journaling and doing the whole... gratitude practices and whatever. Nothing wrong with doing that here, right?
It feels weird, not gonna lie. I can remember posting on my Livejournal almost daily. I remember keeping up with online writing groups. I remember having a tumblr. Hell, I remember having a domain name registered to me where I could design and post whatever the hell I wanted. Then I became whatever the hell I am today, trial by fire, despite (perhaps even in spite) of the wishes of others. I've been here for four years, and in about 3 months I'll have been working at the same job for two of those years. Something I should be proud of, or so I'm told, but I just... it leaves a complicated feeling in my chest. I have $45k in student debt, and I'm on food stamps living paycheck to paycheck. I didn't actually escape my social class, because going to college and getting a degree is actually a farce.
I need to get away from these thoughts before they take me somewhere I don't want to revisit.
What am I grateful for today... they have the nacho fries back at Taco Bell? That was a nice surprise. Yesterday I received my kitchen witch doll that I'd commissioned to resemble my late beloved grandmother. She's sitting on my desk in the meantime, because the apartment is a mess after the hurricane that was moving shit on Sunday around so that my spouse can get his computer finally set up properly. Tonight is New Year's Eve according to the Gregorian calendar. The spouse and I are working on creating our own traditions right now, and he has asked that we make a milk run so as to get a few nibbly-bits rather than do a full-on dinner. I'm...kind of okay with this? Although I do need to use up the goose from Winter Solstice before it starts to go off.
I'm getting a little too distracted with everything going on in the moment, so I'm gonna wrap up here. Until next time.
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