^ Something like that
Well it's been a while since my last confession. Here goes nothing.
Forgive me Forum, for I have sinned...
Things have been normal lately. Normalish. I think I got promoted last night at work that was cool. Unexpected but very cool. I have been sick this last week with a head cold (thats the result of cleaning out the cold room and freezers at work, in between working the open grills, in just my cheffing uniform in winter!) and since my doctor was so busy it took me a week before I could get in and see him and when I did it cost me $20 - ****. It aint worth getting sick. So not only did my headcold get worse so too did my finances! *pouts* Oh well I only took one day off work and worked the rest. My boss saw it and still thought I did an excellent job so I guess all this hard work and stuff really does pay off eventually. Mind you I was so sick I couldn't get to the family fun day with the rest of my work colleagues organised through work. Everyone from the restaurant took their kids and partners and even the bosses went and it was to a place called Sunset Superbowl. It's a bowling alley. I haven't been tenpin bolwing since I was 16 - I guess it'll be a bit longer before I go since I had to stay home all cold and miserable. Boo-hoo to me, 'eh? Oh well, **** happens I guess.
So I went to the doctors today. After a year clean I am finally back on my meds. Yay. This will stop me from being an unhappy chappy as I have been as of late (a big heartfelt apology to you guys who have all suffered through my moodswings - so sorry, and I know you're gonna be mad Jojo for saying sorry all the time but the occasional demands it
so there, haha).
Yeah. Everyone who bothers to read my rants here knows my story and life long battle with depression. I didn't realise it had gotten so bad again until I got sick and everything got on top of me and I just couldn't shake it. Bad moods come and go, they don't last for days, weeks, months on end. Looking back as always I see all the signs again *slaps forehead* BUT at least I didn't act out anything rediculous as I once used to. Mind you having sat here for five days straight bawling my eyes out is enough to make a person want to - but I didn't. I got up and went to work - 3 hours early. Cried from the moment I woke up, the shower, to work, at work and once I got home again. I'm doing so again as I type this just not bawling at the moment, and the thing is as choked up as I am I don't feel FEEL sad, just... exhausted. I actually considered the possibility I might be going through that dreaded change of life thing (the big M all women eventually fear) but so far not yet. That's no relief really.
Wanna know what triggered the tears?
Breathe Me - Sia
My fav song on the planet at the moment. It was playing at the end of Six Feet Under everything ends series finale on TV the other night and I saw it... and that was it. I don't even know what it was I just literally howled crying and haven't stopped since. That's not normal, I barely even watch the show cause of work and stuff and even if I felt for the characters or whatever to react like this is not normal. I'm sad inside and I can feel it but I dunno why. It's like I'm blocking that out, I can feel it, I know it's there but I won't allow myself to feel it or open it up - I'm numb at the moment. I hate the fact I'm on these pills again cause I know what they do, I know what they are for, and I know in myself that some part of me has failed to be 30 years old and can't cope like a normal person without it. In about 3 months I will be emotionally numb for a different reason - and I hate that robot feeling too. People call me a hardass ***** or cold now but they don't see me when I'm home curled up at the bottom of the shower crying so loud I can't hear anything else... ****... depressing.
My Transcontinental sista Jojo has been my rock. Without her - I don't think I'd have been around here (LPF) much longer. In this state its too easy to withdraw completely but Jojo keeps me sane-ish and focussed. If there's angels in existence she's one of them. I said that last night, both her and Rob of course (being angels), but for two completely different reasons. Haha. I could sure use
his sense of humour right about now. Thats why I added the wedgie quote of his into my sig earlier. Makes me smile everytime I read it. It's the little things sometimes isn't it? Oh and the avatar. First ever moving avatar I've ever made. Needs a lot of work but still - I'm chuffed. My Rock *** indeed!
Speaking of, I haven't written much. I stopped going to gym a few months back too. I don't play Sims 2 anymore. *gasp* I even stopped watching Blade trinity as I did every night after work purely for the simple perve factor of buff bods and little clothes - and vampires, haha. I guess its the cold too. You don't wanna do much but sit here in front of the heater and drink endless cups of hot milo, eat peanut butter out of the jar, and sleep. ****, must have been a bear in a past life. Explains my notion of giving the whole 'Big Bourdie Bear hugs' right?
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Moving on...
Um I guess I don't really have much else to say. Just wallowing at the moment but not really. I don't really talk to anyone else much outside these days anymore unless I have to and unless I'm at work. Maybe getting more shifts there so - yay for my pay packet. Should get a good tax return this year so that's a very bright light at the end of this tunnel... hmm... anyway... Might go back to watching The Naked Gun series starring Leslie Nielsen. Bought the boxed set today for sheer nostalgic purposes. Yay. It's good to laugh on cold windy days like today.
Well, thanks for allowing my rant. Not terribly exciting but I'm not feeling up to making more exciting stories up. Speaking of which I have'nt forgotten that (
All About the Music I mean) I'm just... getting myself together then I'll get back to it. Theoretically now's probably the right frame of mind to write soppy melodrama like mine - but... only if you want the lead protagonist to kill herself at the end.
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No, that was a joke actually, just a terribly ill-timed one. Humour is not my forte. Hense I shall back out now before this post gets any longer and send everyone else into a depressive state.
*hugs*
Take care, talk later.
~Rav