Birthday weekend is going to be very different this year, but I'm coming to a place of burgeoning peace finally about how that doesn't mean my birthday is canceled. Not my birthday party, itself, nor the full 24 hour day I took off from work yearly, where I spent spoiling myself with a day-long self-love date with only me-myself-and-I, with a trip ( Read more... )

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I keep having to remind myself tomorrow isn't Monday. My brain has no use for a day that was a holiday in a life where the days don't change only the day and night. Everything feels confusingly topsy-turvey. I feel sort of dizzy trying to think hard or long today. I've lost myself in watching two of the more extended art live streams that have 12- ( Read more... )

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