Once upon a time...my brain used to have another gear. Lately when I shift into life, it seems like I'm missing that gear entirely and can only get up to a certain speed. While I'm moving in slow motion, the world outside of my windows is flying by so quickly that it blurs as though I'm on a carousel, people, things, moments in time turn into
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I am so sorry you are having a rough time. I wish there was something, anything, that I could do. If you think of something, please let me know?
::glomp::
I will post soon. Promise.
If any of this is me-related, please don't agonize; it's no big deal.
::love::
I wish words weren't so inadequate.
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I'm thinking the goal that I will set for myself is for at least one brain smear a week before Sunday. *Rocky Music builds softly in the background* :)
No pressure---I would love to read you and there's always motivating each other in this mutual 'blog it' challenge, but just set your own goal and timing to work for you!
*tackle squish*
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There is that, yes. It is a start.
I am going to try, too.
::is tackled:: ::and squished::
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Yay for in this together, tackling, and squishing, all! :)
Also, is it bad that I looked up your icon to see who made it? Fog, I tell you, fog! :op
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I'm very glad to hear from you :)
*hugs*
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Thank you for the hugs and the sweetness! I've promised myself and a friend that I'm going to try to update my LJ at least once a week. I miss it so much, and I'm not going to let my friend's list get away from me anymore either. I ditched almost all of my communities and fannish stuff from the list so that I can just keep up with the individual people and the things that really matter again, and now it lost that feeling of 'overwhelming.' If only I could come up with that kind of solution in every part of life! :)
*hugs right back at ya* :)
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Seriously, and leaving behind my current need to work balls into all our conversations, I'm sorry you are having a rough time. I wish there were something I could say or do but I know stuff like this is something you have to work through on your own and/or sometimes just wait out. But, if it helps, you should know that I'm over here loving the bejeezus out of you whatever state your mind may be in and hoping that you feel more yourself soon.
And also, *HUGS HUGS HUGS*
Tortilla chips would have gone nicely with the soup that I ate hours ago.
Be glad you skipped the chips. Those bastards are dangerous! Let my winding up with one in the eye the other day serve as a cautionary tale.
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Thank you for both the balls and the bejeezus part, a combination that might suddenly have me breaking into a random outburst of "Beejeezus, BALLS!!!" just to see how people react and for shits and giggles. :)
I hate feeling seventeen steps behind, but I've decided to just start double timing my walk and maybe I'll catch up. Maybe if I skip I'll get there faster. Or gallop like a horse. When I was little, I used to have a thing for galloping like a horse. Just the thought makes me feel much faster. :op
*is tackled by a triple decker hug and is thrilled and returns the triplicate hug* :)
LOLOL!! The Tortilla Chip Cautionary Tale. This sounds like something that deserves its day on the stage! :) I love it!
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