#just life

LIVE

Life is really difficult right now because all i want when i fall asleep is to never wake up but part of me knows that is very wrong

Yes hello. I’m still alive, I swear. Executive dysfunction and rejection sensitivity are a bitch, but I’m working on it. Been working on a lot, really.

Like being social (which my phone very much insisted on trying to make be suicidal, and trying to type that on purpose came out as social, honestly I need to write that Crowley invented autocorrect story, cos what?). D and I have hung out with people twice now! Even if the second was a total failcake. (Look just don’t tell people you want to come over to play Vampire 5th ed for a few hours, eat their food, and then bail once the gaming starts cos you’d actually only told your baby sitter an hour and already made plans with your brother to see a movie. Why do that? Just say you’re not interested or you’re not sure or would rather re schedule or whatever. Why lie? It seems like a waste of energy for everyone involved and D has a campaign now for characters that will never exist, and no one for us to game with.)

Anyway. I’m actually writing again too! Well, editing my book at the moment but yes. Working. With words!

Oh, and I’m not actually sure I ever said but we moved to Florida? It’s actually really nice. And I’m so proud of D - we moved because he’s actually landed his dream teaching position. They have accommodations for his ASD, and there’s a faculty gaming group (D&D!) even if it’s been on hold from COVID, and ok it’s affluent so instead of cafeteria staff there’s an executive chef, and the kids are so fucking smart. He had to take transition time with the kids before doing tournaments, but at the first, he had 2 quarterfinalists and a semifinalist in public forum, and at the second a speech kid (at her first tourney) got first place plus one of two bids necessary to go to nationals next summer.

So yes. Alive. Doing ok. Hopefully on here more often again.

stable house copyright Tjerk Spannenburg 2014

stable house

copyright Tjerk Spannenburg 2014


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Sometimes

my heart is so full

with feelings


my mouth 

doesn’t dare

to speak them

out loud


and my body

won’t move

afraid

to scare

those timid and fragile

creatures away


before i can find 

the right words 

to catch them

completely.

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