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#i've had next semester on loop for the past couple days since it released
lr31o · 22 days
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god i love twenty one pilots i wish they were real
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andromedaexists · 6 months
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I've had a lot of friends reach out to me the past couple days and I just don't have the spoons to respond to all of y'all so I'm gonna say what I need to here:
I love you and appreciate you all. Your condolences and well wishes were received and mean a lot to me.
Now, for those who are not in the loop, I would like to take a moment to tell you about why I haven't been around for a hot minute despite really trying my best to be (under the cut, because good lord are there a lot of heavy topics on the table such as pet loss, depression, mental and physical health and the degradation thereof, stress and anxiety and more)
So, just in a brief bullet point recap, since about july of this years I have:
been switched onto a project at work that put increasingly more important responsibilities on my shoulders despite me saying that i never want to be in that position again
been switched back to my normal project in the middle of a hierarchy shift, therefore not knowing who to contact for literally anything (we're still working this out, btw)
started my final semester of college with 4 classes (reading & translating dead language #1, reading & translating dead language #2, novels in dead language #1, and the history of my native tongue that requires reading in the dead ancient form of it)
found myself being forced into monthly outings with my mother (a test in repairing our relationship that is going... okay)
somehow became integral in a discord (not upset, just not sure how i ended up here frfr)
being told on the first day of classes that i am having surgery ASAP on a cyst (we all know my history with cysts here.. it's not pretty)
the absolute atrocity that blue ridge ended up being. that was supposed to be my relax time, my time to unwind from everything else and i still have not recovered my loss of sleep from being up for 40 hours straight because of how horrible that weekend was
had my surgery cancelled because i'm too fat and then being ghosted by the doctor
had my heart absolutely demolished by a guy I thought I could love, only to be reminded that love is a luxury not afforded to people like me
broke up with my primary care physician because my health is degrading so fucking bad that i literally woke up feeling like i broke my wrist just because. and he still won't take me seriously. i can barely walk at this point, let alone stay awake and functioning longer than 4 hours at a time
had my employee review (that actually went well, but i did get my ass chewed out for low production)
had the world fall apart around me as any hope i had for humanity is shattered
release my book 3 days later because it was too late to change the release day by then
bury myself in a depression hole that i'm learning is normal for authors after their book releases
have to move my grandma into assisted living/memory care
have to immediately move myself out of my apartment with a weeks notice because the stress of living next to violent neighbors was finally getting to me (triggered my past with domestic violence) AND they started harassing me
had to undergo a medical procedure because i can't even eat food without my body rebelling
missed a month of classes because of depression
failed 2 latin tests in a row followed by bombing the midterm which was... great of my mental health especially considering i haven't received anything lower than a B or a C on an exam since ever (i was an honor roll/4.0/gifted studies kid)
Failed a History of the English Language exam because i cannot code switch between German, Latin, and English quickly enough (those are the 3 that comprise middle english btw)
a week after moving into my grandma's house I almost burned it down
found out that someone I really respected and looked up to as a friend was a Zionist
and finally: on Saturday I had to put down the cat I have owned for 15 years. She's undoubtedly older than that, but I was her owner for 15 years. She was my first ESA. I was able to tell my prof I wouldn't be in for the SECOND LATIN MIDTERM on monday because of it so now i have to take it tomorrow, but i couldn't get out of the greek exam or work. I asked for one (1) day off work and was told that my cat dying was not sufficient enough reason for the time off without using PTO (that i don't have because I used it on the absolutely horrible weekend that was Blue Ridge)
So yeah. I haven't been around. I've been more around on twitter but that's mostly me just reposting a bunch of posts about Palestine rn and other posts that my friends make. I'm so fucking exhausted and nauseous and just done. I haven't really written anything either because my work up until now has shown both the horrors of humanity and the underlying hope but I do not have that hope anymore and it hurts
Ironically since I've started working on Desecrate I've started wondering if this is my punishment for straying from God all those years ago. I don't think so but not I gotta add re-working through my religious trauma and my Catholic Guilt to my never ending list of things to do.
If you read this whole thing, kudos to you. I appreciate you all and I'm sorry for dumping it but I have not been able to really say anything about what's going on in my life because i just.. idk I don't have the words for it most days. I'm just tired.
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