thinking about.... mark vorkosigan and cordelia. it's always struck me, after the travesty of 'therapy' cordelia was subject to in shards of honor, that she still wholeheartedly recommends beta colony and therapy to mark. and i was rereading shards of honor at 4am and was struck suddenly by the parallels between her escape from mehta and mark's escape from ryoval in mirror dance - trapped, but able in the end to choose action and commit utterly to the actions they need to take in order to escape. all the way down to wearing slippers as they make their final getaway.
heyyy girliepop, i rlly love ur blog. highlight of ma days. u remind me so much of an amazing, brilliant, clever crazy bitch i used to follow on twitter 6 years ago its great i missed her. keep slaying bby. love ya xxo
Hi there! Aww, thank you so much for this. I really do appreciate it! I was going to wait to respond to you until I'd gotten through at least some of the other Asks/Anons in my inbox, but your message came in just when I received this comment on my blog (on this post):
I'm sure this person was just doing a drive-by and has never actually read anything else I've written, but I genuinely felt and feel a bit upset by this comment, so I'd like to address it.
One thing I have mentioned many times on my blog is that I more than welcome people to disagree with me. I've gotten Anons of every stripe and color, and I've never felt the desire to not publish or not engage with people who do not share my opinions. So I am actually sad for this person, that they decided not to do that. I'm perplexed that they saw a post they did not agree with, and rather than engaging in a civilized way--or just scrolling on by and saying nothing, which they absolutely could have done--decided to leave that comment instead.
As an autistic adult (diagnosed as a child), I have spent the majority of my life feeling like I need to "fix" myself, like I could never be accepted or have friends--or simply exist as a person in the world--because of who I am. This feeling that something is so inherently lacking from the very core of me that it automatically makes me "the other"--different. Not human. Not the kind of human that counts, anyway.
So to the person who left the comment above: I could easily repeat your words back to you. That there must be something deeply wrong with you as a person to think it is acceptable to say something like that to a complete stranger. But what I will say instead is that I hope you never know what it's like to feel that broken. I hope no one ever throws the concept of therapy at you as an insult, a weapon to tear you down disguised as benevolence. And I hope you know that I realize your ultimate purpose is to shut me up, because you don't want to hear what I have to say. I'm just sorry to disappoint you, because I'm not going anywhere.
To go back to your Ask, @dropsandcandiez: Thank you. Truly, madly, deeply (please tell me someone got that reference), thank you. Your encouragement and that of my other followers means the world to me, and so I will keep slaying as best I can. Thanks for writing in! xx
I am trapped in a waiting room with people who aren't masked, and the TV is playing a terrible morning show with segments like "is oat milk horchata good for weight loss?" And "if we gather all the mentally ill people in New York and put them in hospitals, subways will be safer!!!"
The boops are all I have right now. The last thing I can use to grasp onto a world that makes sense.
My favourite work story is still the time a woman got mad at my sister for not being clairvoyant.
So, this was several years ago when we both still worked in medical records at a doctor's office. A patient calls, upset that we haven't sent their medical records to the office of the provider they're transferring to.
Ok; sis puts them on hold, we check the folder where we keep pending requests that we haven't got to yet. Nothing there. Check the system, where we always scan in the records request with a signed and dated note stating it was faxed or mailed once it's completed: nothing there.
Sis gets back on the phone, asks if the patient filled out a records request at the other clinic, thinking maybe they just hadn't sent it to us yet, or they had and we didn't get it because the fax didn't go through or they had the wrong contact info, etc. It happens.
No, they did not fill out a request at the other clinic.
Sis asks if they filled out a request at OUR clinic; sometimes patients would call us angry that we hadn't sent their records, and we'd find out that their appointment was twenty minutes ago, and the nurse hadn't even sent down the paperwork with the records request in it yet.
No, they did not fill out a request.
Kay.
Did you tell the nurse you needed records sent? Sometimes they forget to convey that to us.
No.
Mmkay.
Did you, at any medical institution, fill out a records request indicating you needed us to send records; did you call us and ask for your records to be sent; did you email us asking for your records to be sent; did you ask the nurse and/or doctor for records to be sent? In short, did you indicate in any way whatsoever that you needed your records sent to that clinic?
No.
Hoo boo. Ok, well, look, sorry you're upset, but as you can see, there is literally no way we could have known that you needed records sent to that clinic.
Pause for patient to realise they've made a bit of an ass of themselves and set out on their Redemption Arc where we all laugh about how silly humans and their brain farts are.
Nope.
Patient then snaps at my sister, "Well, you should have just known!!!"
Right, well, why don't you go complain to our boss that we didn't read your mind and let me know how that goes.
Gender and race are not wholly comparable situations. People (fellow white people most often) love to shut down concerns of bioessentialism by comparing it to white people complaining about white privilege. First, would love for people to learn what “white privilege” and “male privilege” even mean. What a “privilege” is, so everyone can stop using words like “inherent” with it.
Second, racism exists on a slightly different axis than gender. Pretending they are the same is how you get shit from bigots like “I’m transracial” “I identify as Black now.” Additionally, people who love to make the comparison to shut down conversations that go beyond ra/d/fem perspectives ALSO refuse to engage with how racism impacts gender! “The female experience” “conditioned male” WHAT female experience? Conditioned in what way? If you think Black girls and white girls were raised by society the same way, or Black boys and white boys are raised the same way, you have neither a grasp of racism NOR the ways gender are policed.
I don't like trying to fight the Radiance for the true ending, because I have no idea how to actually fight her so I die constantly and I have to fight the Hollow Knight again.
Like I'm so sorry dude, I really don't want to be beating the shit out of you over and over again. I feel so bad about it :(
I hate baby talk so much!!!!! Children don’t even talk wike dis. Yeah some of them can slur words a bit, or have a lisp, but mostly they just veer off into random tangents or onto different topics from another topic without bridging them first. Like that’s literally how they talk it’s not "Iwe am swo swo swad iwe cawnt pway wis my twoys wite noww:(((((" it’s "I really really really liked all those sharks I really wanted to get that shark why can we just play with the sharks why do they have to be all locked up. Jellyfish’s!!! I love jellyfish. I wonder if they smell bad" *stuffs cheerio in face hole and proceeds to wander off completely unconcerned with the one sided conversation* (read mumbled, change the speed that you’re reading in various increments, and the k’s soft).
If you shits really want to write small child characters then you need to show their age through their actions and words, not how they speak you annoying ass lazy ass motherfucker. Fucking hate baby talk. Makes me violently mad. Fuck.
i love you music with repetitive lyrics. i love you songs with no lyrics depth. i love you songs that just go untz untz untz. i love you music that turns my brain off. to all the pussy popping songs with zero nutritional value-- i would die for you.
Hot take, but Mother's Day is for mothers and mother figures. It's not for single dads, 'cause they already get their own day (the same goes for single mothers on Father's Day). It's not for pet owners, 'cause taking care of a pet isn't the same thing as raising a child. It's not for deadbeat or abusive mothers, because they suck. It's not for women who want to be mothers, but are not yet/have never acted as a mother figure to anyone. And it's not for women who have no desire or plans to become a mother, but want to be recognized because they feel left out. Mother's Day is for women who did the work to fill the role of a mother in someone's life, whether they are their biological mother or not. And a person's inclusion in being celebrated today should be determined by the person/people for whom they acted as a mother, and not by random strangers trying to make sure everyone feels included on a day that isn't for everyone. Not everyone wants to celebrate Mother's Day, and that's okay. They can just not celebrate. You don't have to contort the meaning of the day to make sure everyone gets a reason to participate. If your mother sucks and there's no one else in your life who stepped up and acted as a mom for you, you don't have to wish anyone a happy Mother's Day. You can just order Chinese food.