goodnight sweetheart
I love you very much
I know I didn't write today
but
I did think about it
tomorrow
something
😁
a dream journal
it just rained here
the air smells green
and rich
and earthy
it's like a gift
Earth smell
Sea smell
probably woods smell too
not sure
I feel better
human
it's literally like
I took a hand full of anti-depressants
I want to tell you how much I love you
how nothing matters
except that love
but
maybe that's hormones too
maybe the things that make me unhappy
will still make me unhappy
and still matter
just not as much
as when I'm super super depressed about it
I like these hormones
can I have these instead of the crappy ones
and the ones that grow whiskers
please
seriously, please
I have no idea what is going on
I am stressed out about it
Also
I thought that was the way to go with 11:11
but now I don't
too joke-y, I guess
but I'm not sure where to go from there
So
something will be written today
but it may be stand-up about my job
rather than anything deep
I dreamed
I was working in a coffee shop
I begged to work on Saturday nights
because it was busy
then
I volunteered to clean the bathrooms
and ended up cleaning out a closet
Very Weird
I feel super crappy
cramping for no obvious reason
I'm seriously like an inch from a fuge state mentally
I love you
I can't handle anything
like not anything at all
just nothing
I'm having hormones I think
but
they don't know which way to go
I might so
I might punch somebody
Dude
It's a wide berth day
does that make sense
this is what I keep coming back to
so this is what I'm gonna write
I don't know that it's good
tomorrow
Love
I guess
when it came down to it
my fantasy wasn't really to write
my fantasy was romantic you & me stuff
and
I understand
maybe
that's not real
it's just this
and
I said I wanted to write
but maybe I didn't really want to
I wanted to mourn
you and me and the puppyfish in the house by the sea and all the stuff
I'm never gonna have
and pain pain pain
maybe
I just wanted to get you off my back
and
I seem to have grievances
and
I don't know what you really want from me
and
it all just spirals off
again and again
and
I really have to write something
but
I don't seem to want to write the trumplandia story
so
starting tomorrow
SOMETHING
but
I can't guarantee
sweetness
I can't get happy enough for sweetness
the only stuff that's anything
is kinda surreal
so maybe
maybe I am crazy, after all
I love you very much
goodnight
I talked to my taper
and he will record for me
I fell down a pen rabbit hole
and ended up ordering a cheap cool pen
which might come tomorrow
and
some weird refurbished fude pens
even cheaper off eBay
also
I was going to see van Gogh today
but I woke up with a bad headache
ended up taking a bath
and eating Mexican food
I've been depressed
I think
or
moody anyway
I'm trying to be in a storytelling mode
but
it just comes out
shit from my childhood
and
I don't think you wanna hear that crap
I love you
very much
sweetheart
but
I'm pretty sure I'm not giving you what you want right now
and
I'm sorry about that
goodnight sweetheart
I love you very much
the green tea water bomb is good
the propolis serum
also good
last night
I tested them without
most of the other layers
just mist underneath
and yasuni balm on top
and
it wasn't really enough
but
today
I have snail bee skin
and Marine hyaluronics
and mizon night repair seruming ampoule
and propolis serum
and water balm
and face oil
and yasuni balm
and
now I feel the age coming right off me
But
It's too many layers
I got to rein it in
goodnight sweetheart
I love you very much
I stayed up way too late
but
I found a peptide cream
I have used
already
the entire jar of that manyo spa cream
now don't get me wrong
I love it
but
I'mma try this other one
green tea water bomb
chock full of peptides
by a company called bonajour
with which I'm unfamiliar
but their product ingredients seem clean
and I saw their website and Instagram
and a couple YouTube reviews
so
I think they're legit
It's a bigger tube and cheaper
I was thinking I could alternate
but
I'm not ruling out going with this one if it's good
I love you
I think
generally
I have problems connecting with people
in a permanent like meaningful way
I don't really remember my mother
from when I was little
and then there was that thing where my father
kidnapped me
wouldn't let anybody see me
because I had to get used to Deborah
I did kindergarten
and then two different first grades
I think
I just decided
internally
that people weren't meant to be permanent
now
I mean my father was
but
I can't really go (right now) back into
the whole struggle with Deborah
and
when I went to live with my mom
they got rid of my stuff
and my room (it became a junk room)
and I had to sleep on the couch
on which Jason regularly peed
without even sheets or anything
ya know
because they didn't want me to come visit
I was 10
Jason was 5
so, I mean, it wasn't his fault
but
I don't remember those days fondly
and
I didn't have much of a relationship with Jason
subsequently
I saw him some
but not much
not regular
when I got into college
I tried to do more stuff with him
but
I had a finite amount of money
so I was usually using coupons
which he hated
and made me feel bad about
and then
I was never cool enough
or whatever
When he was in college
I was working and going to college
and then just working a lot
and
I saw him almost never
and it was never like
hey, I'm gonna be in town let's make plans
it was like hey
NOW I can see you, drop everything
which is what dad always did to me
and his girlfriend would look at me disapprovingly
like who the fuck even are you
and then I started working like 70hrs a week
and I couldn't make it a few times
and he stopped calling
and then he sent me a letter
check the box
I'm alive
I'm dead
or something smartass
and
I never sent it back
then
I'm not sure
until 2007/2008 Xmas season
I went there
and
it was unpleasant and awkward
and
I felt very judged
and
emotionally unsafe
and
I communicated a few times
but
we didn't seem to have much to talk about
and eventually I just didn't anymore
then
there was the whole Myspace wedding invitation
and
learning about dad
and not being able to deal with that
and you and your thing
and I just shut down
and I never tried again
I would run away from my mother too
if I could
it's like I can't be me
in proximity to people
who remind me
of the
poor white trash little
red headed step child
does that make any sense?
I'm triggered
so I'm bad
I'm evil
whatever
so
he left me a message this morning
and I left him one back
but
I mean
not really an adequate one
maybe
maybe I can explain my life to you
but
probably not in a way you'd get
clearly I'm a bad sister
I just am
but
it's not out of a malicious nature
and
I don't know what to say to him
he says "probably at some point you should meet your nephew"
and my immediate response
that wells from my heart
don't you think that's a little unfair to him
I gotta go back to work
more of my badness later
well
my brother found me again on social media
and
I mean
I can't see refusing his friend request
but
I'm not sure I'm ready to accept it either
I'm kind of a hermit
I'm not really ready to
like
be sociable
and
he might be mad at me
he might want to talk about dad
I'm freaking out a little
I don't think he sent me any message
just a friend request
and
I didn't send him a message
I just accepted the friend request
I haven't talked to him in like 10 years
You can't really fathom that, can you
You are very close with your family
You probably think I've been in touch
but just didn't mention it
it is really just you
that I seem to not let go of
and I'm not sure
what that means
anyway
feel free to think badly of me
maybe that's what's warranted
but
I feel like 🏃 running
I love you very much sweetheart
goodnight
ok
I just have to say
if you are trying to get a message
out of anything I'm posting
I don't think there is one
I'm not generally doing that good
yesterday Karl kept asking me if I was ok
because I looked so down
and
just now
the cat kinda visciously slashed me
which he hasn't been doing lately
and
I just stood there and sobbed
as the blood ran down my leg
that's not normal for me
I'd usually yell at him
or give him a lecture
or
say fucking cat
and go get some coffee
so
probably depressed
definitely hormonal again
so
if you think I'm saying anything bad
I would not give that much credence
but
if you think I'm saying something good
maybe not that either
I'm mostly on a
like
don't like
level
right now
and
I think it's the thing again today
I love you sweetheart