1. i had blood taken today and i was so dehydrated the poor lady couldnāt find Any of my veins and iām embarrassed
2. as someone who struggles with a small cocktail of mental illnesses, iāve had to learn to be relatively selfish with my energy.
when i was little and still slightly well adjusted, it required little to no effort to look after myself, so i had this abundance of energy and love to give to everyone around me.
then i hit high school, met some very questionable friends, and found myself firmly in the āhappy friend who cheers you upā category. so firmly i wasnāt allowed to be sad because if i couldnāt be happy, there was no hope for everyone else. so firmly i would give 100% of myself to making my friends happy - no longer because i could and i wanted to, but because it was my job
but when the mental illnesses inevitably started rolling in, i needed to save all my energy for myself if i wanted to stay afloat, - making it a wittle bit hard to fulfil my Job. but iād been conditioned to be self-sacrificing, so i drowned for a while anyway
in the three years between then and now i learnt how to be selfish though, and i started floating a bit. but the forced switch to survival mode messed up the scales; i went from giving everything to others, with nothing left for myself straight to keeping everything to myself, with nothing left for others.
but! ive now been to a lot of therapy, graduated, and found new friends, so iām now doing a lot better! importantly, it no longer takes 100% of my energy to be okay - i have enough left in me to make my friends smile now and iāve never been more grateful. i missed being kind
iām a bit out of practice, but iām very excited to remember; i was good at it once, i can be good at it again. and as long as i remember iām striving for kindness, not niceness, i know i can do it without neglecting myself!
so 2023, im going to be kind. not just to my friends, but also to strangers, acquaintances, and myself. ļæ¼
i usually donāt like new year resolutions because i struggle to stick to it, then feel icky yucky about myself after
but this year iāve got two that feel important/achievable enough that iām revoking my rule
1. drink 1 full water bottle a day
2. be consciously kind
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i usually donāt like new year resolutions because i struggle to stick to it, then feel icky yucky about myself after
but this year iāve got two that feel important/achievable enough that iām revoking my rule
1. drink 1 full water bottle a day
2. be consciously kind
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okay so. im watching a little bit of doctor who these days, and its honestly a bit surprising to remember how much joy this show brought (brings) me? it shouldnāt be surprising of course, it makes complete and utter logical sense. But I was still a bit taken aback anyway
and u know what, fuck it ā its past 9pm, time for some soul-searching . what is it about Me that makes me think this show slap so severely?
Well obviously, part of it is the nostalgia, the reminder of a ~simpler time~ (or however simple grade 8, 9, 10 could be), the familiarity and the comfort of knowing what happens in every episode, and Liking what happens in every episode
And of course, another part is its just. A fucking good show. Like objectively. Its good
But I think thereās a third part as well, which is less about my history, less about the show, and more about me as a person?
Hypothesises: I adore Doctor Who (now and when I first watched it) because Iām fundamentally Built to be a fangirl. Which is fucking embarrassing but here me out.
I have a lot of hobbies, right. Iāve learnt a bunch of random skills (usually creative ā see knitting, sewing, crochet, origami, how wax seals work, etc.), Iāve played a bunch of sports (see volleyball, touch, netball, soccer, badminton, etc.), Iāve done a couple of musical things (all badly, but see violin, piano, choir, musical, irish dancing), Iāve picked up a couple of activities I would love to do more often (see iceskating, baking, cooking, camping, hiking, etc.). and theyāre all great! Except maybe touch. But also, all these different activities either donāt last very long, or are revisited very rarely. Lets blame that on potential adhd <3 basically, theyre fleeting interests
So im thinking right. Whats a more Permanent Interest? Do I even have one? And you know! I think I do. I think I even have two.
The first, very simple one is music ā more so listening to music than like, writing it lol, but the point still stands. And that interest is obviously because a) music fucking slaps, and b) its an excellent way to manage sensory overloads and all the noise in my head lol.
The second more permanent interest tho, is creative writing. Again, more so listening to other peopleās stories than writing my own, but still. Because listen right, it makes Sense ā first it was reading (harry potter, percy jackson, throne of glass), then I added movies and tv shows (superwholock, marvel, the witcher, OFMD), fanfiction (bruh) , then I added video games/watching gameplay (dan and philās undertale playthrough, hermitcraft, dream smp), then fictional podcasts (welcome to nightvale, magnus archives, ec.), anime (yuri!!! on ICE, haikyuu, demon slayer), dnd (just roll with it, critical role, my irl group). Im studying English at uni.
Its fucking built into my dna to seek out, enjoy, and obsess over storytelling bro. (im Built to be a fangirl help). thatās my fucking hobby. Experiencing stories. Of course im gonna like doctor who! The entire thing is layers and layers of Well Written, Interesting, Captivating stories! Yeah it slaps!
Anyway, I have no clue Why I fundamentally like storytelling so much, but I thought that was just an interesting fact about myself. Fun :D
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