I keep meaning to update this. I did write a few times but never posted the entries.
I wrote when I was excited about starting school. I'm taking a college course for IT Support! It's something I've wanted to do since my 30s, but my son needed 100% of my attention at the time. Here I am, almost 20 years later, going for it. It's not easy. I had to relearn how to study, how to time manage, how to participate in a learning community... I still get stuck sometimes. I recently finished a resume assignment that had me feeling so overwhelmed. I did my best and got a good grade on it. I'm proud of myself.
I wrote when I was going through a break up. I don't do well with endings. I never have. I was seeing someone for a bit. I'll call him MW. Though it was long distance, and we had some things working against us, I took it really hard when things ended. I was having a good time and just going with it. Things seemed to be going great. Then, it ended. Honestly, I don't think I ever got over it. We're friends, and though we've had a few bumps, we have a good relationship. I'm glad he's in my life.
I wrote when my brother died. I had an older half brother, Joe, that I lost touch with when I was 9. He was about to have surgery and our other brother got in touch with me to tell me to call Joe because I might not have that chance again. I was anxious, worried he wouldn't want to speak to me for whatever reason, because he hadn't tried to get in touch with me all those years. I called and he was so happy to hear from me. We talked for a week. They were waiting to see if an infection would heal before doing his surgery. He went through the surgery, survived it, but then something happened and he was gone. I'm grateful for the chance to get to know him again. I wish he could have stayed around longer.
I wrote when I needed to vent. Family issues, other things that bothered me or I needed to get out in words.
I wrote good things too. Good news, things people say that made me happy, random thoughts... I just never posted them. I wrote a few times in my paper journal that I carry in my purse. Writing settles me. It grounds me. It helps me organize my thoughts. It helps me express my feelings, and put out there the things I don't say with my voice. I have a lot on my mind. Sometimes, I need to purge it. Get it all out so I can have room for better things. Better ideas. Better memories.
I'm still around. Still writing. Still sleeping badly, reading books, gaming, falling in love, wanting better things for myself, procrastinating, treating people the way I want to be treated, having anxiety attacks... I'm still here :)
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Listening to: whatever the Spotify AI DJ wants to play for me
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Reading: John Connolly - Black Angel
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Watching: Cold Case
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Playing: Palia, Halo, Solitaire, Crossword Puzzles
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Eating: a good, portion controlled diet
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Drinking:Earl Grey tea
