Okay, so, time for an update, right? Just trying to write this post is giving me super anxiety. I've more or less battered my depression into submission, but the anxiety is flaring up again. But today is better than yesterday? Then again, yesterday was REALLY BAD, so, you know, in comparison it might not actually be that much progress. Whatever, man.
Okay, three good things to start off, because optimism and shit.
1. Since the start of the new year I've lost 21 pounds. That's good, right? IDK, I don't want to make it a ~thing~ on social media because, man, our society is screwed up about weight and weight loss and I'd prefer not to play into that if possible. The change is mostly because I've been changing my medicines and finally (FINALLY) got off the one that makes you feel hungry 100% of the time, so that has helped. Also I stopped eating candy and went pescatarian, though those are only vaguely motivated by health concerns. I still don't exercise that much...which I should change, but it's a work in progress. I sort of would like to lose 14 more pounds by the end of the year, but I'm just sort of playing it by ear, you know? I know myself enough to know that I DON'T have the energy/organization/whatever to devote to a really rigid diet and exercise plan, and if I try it then fail, I'll just feel like shit. So for now I'm just going to generally try to eat healthier and tell myself I'm a boss bitch when I don't eat skittles during my super long road trips anymore. (Skittles are so gross- they seem like a great idea for like 2 minutes, and then there's that weird Skittle juice and they make your jaw hurt).
2. My birthday is on Saturday. 29! I get a little thrill whenever my birthday is a prime number, which is very silly. This year has been super eventful w/ lots of big changes mainly with my job and moving to Columbus (and family drama). A transition year. I'm trying not to do that 'oh god, I'll be 30 soon' stress-out about all the life accomplishments I haven't done.........idk, man, sometimes I feel like shit because I'm almost 30 and single, but I have people in my life who love me and I don't really feel lonely (except when they play slow dances at weddings- the bane of my existence!) so it's not a really big deal on the global scale.
3. I've been writing for a comics site, mostly doing news round-up posts, but there's a couple cool things that of mine that have gone up lately. An
essay about my love of A Wrinkle in Time and
a piece about Isaiah Bradley's importance to the Marvel universe. It was nice to do some more personal non-fiction-y stuff?
Okay, real purpose of the entry. I am...insanely behind/inactive at RP lately, and I want to FIX that but, oh god, my anxiety is so high about it all. It's gotten to the point where I get hand-wringing, useless stress just from checking the comm or looking at my inbox because I WANT to tag and play but I'm so behind/my tags are SO old that I just feel like a very horrible player. I haven't posted an EP in ages. There's so much I WANT to do and play and tag into but I've just got this huge anxiety wall in my head.
What happens is.............like, even on good days when my anxiety is more or less under control, I am so utterly exhausted by the million-mile race going on in my head all day. You would think I spend 12 hours a day digging ditches in the hot sun by how weary I am at the end of a day- and those are the normal days, sometimes I have actual work days that involve 6+ hours of driving which is legitimately tiring. So I'll go a day without tagging back, and then it snowballs out of control, and I feel like a Bad Player who is Disappointing People, so what are actually super easy (and fun!) to do become this horrible burden. It sucks. It's stupid.
I just. Like- logically, if anyone else were writing this, my reaction would be 'no one thinks you're a bad player! let's try to thread together to get you back into things! everything is okay, if you take things at your own pace or need a hiatus!' My brain is sooooo bad at internalizing that though. :b And it's not like I don't have time to do them! I have TIME. I just sometimes it's- things so easily become too big in my head, and so I avoid it to deal with the fear/anxiety/stress and then suddenly I'm like a month behind and am a piece of trash. SIGH.
In summary, I continue to be a work in progress.