Saturday night post
Sep. 28th, 2013 11:33 pmToday was relaxing. Other than doing laundry, I didn't do anything especially constructive--watched some television (I liked the pilot of The Blacklist), listened to some music, talked to my mom. She's going to watch the SHIELD pilot on On Demand, pretty much strictly because I love it so much (and because it's family friendly--she had bad dreams on Tuesday night because NCIS, NCIS:LA, and Person of Interest had too much violence in them). I don't hold out a ton of hope that she'll like it--I think it's too science fictiony, too quippy, and people talk too fast (she's not going to like how Fitz and Simmons talk over each other), but I'm tickled pink that she's willing to give it a shot.
She accidentally switched channels on Tuesday morning at just the right time to see Clark Gregg pull up to GMA in Lola and watch the interview. She liked him. :-)
I've said it before, and I'll say it again--my mom gets the fan thing, and I love how we can watch shows together and talk about them on the weekends. We talked about Parenthood today, for example--neither of us can stand Kristina. And she told me they finally formally cancelled Army Wives. &Mom;
A discussion over in a friend's journal made me think about how I have lucked out with my therapist. Apparently a lot of therapists are all over blaming the internet for why people are unhappy, and telling them they need to change things, and not accepting of their kinks, and, well, my therapist is great about all of that. Right from the beginning I was open about what I wrote and read, and how I worked through issues sometimes in my writing, and how I met a lot of my most favorite people through online fandom, and she is totally 100% supportive of that. The other week I spent half the session telling her the plot of a Clint/Phil WIP that was giving me all the feels (and defined "epic feels"), and she knows all about my hardcore hurt-comfort kink, and it's all good. I didn't realize I was so lucky! Of course, if she hadn't been so accepting, I would have found someone else ASAP, but still.
Huh--it just occurred to me: PS has a psych background, and she's definitely the type who does not understand stuff like that. I would hate to have her for a therapist for sure. I never feel 100% comfortable talking about any of it when she's around, because she is dismissive and a little aghast. Again, I am lucky. The therapist I had in NH (who was in training) was also very supportive, although I only saw her for maybe 6-8 months before she got ready to graduate. Hmmm.
Anyway. Enough of that. Tomorrow I must grade homework. And maybe get some writing done.
She accidentally switched channels on Tuesday morning at just the right time to see Clark Gregg pull up to GMA in Lola and watch the interview. She liked him. :-)
I've said it before, and I'll say it again--my mom gets the fan thing, and I love how we can watch shows together and talk about them on the weekends. We talked about Parenthood today, for example--neither of us can stand Kristina. And she told me they finally formally cancelled Army Wives. &Mom;
A discussion over in a friend's journal made me think about how I have lucked out with my therapist. Apparently a lot of therapists are all over blaming the internet for why people are unhappy, and telling them they need to change things, and not accepting of their kinks, and, well, my therapist is great about all of that. Right from the beginning I was open about what I wrote and read, and how I worked through issues sometimes in my writing, and how I met a lot of my most favorite people through online fandom, and she is totally 100% supportive of that. The other week I spent half the session telling her the plot of a Clint/Phil WIP that was giving me all the feels (and defined "epic feels"), and she knows all about my hardcore hurt-comfort kink, and it's all good. I didn't realize I was so lucky! Of course, if she hadn't been so accepting, I would have found someone else ASAP, but still.
Huh--it just occurred to me: PS has a psych background, and she's definitely the type who does not understand stuff like that. I would hate to have her for a therapist for sure. I never feel 100% comfortable talking about any of it when she's around, because she is dismissive and a little aghast. Again, I am lucky. The therapist I had in NH (who was in training) was also very supportive, although I only saw her for maybe 6-8 months before she got ready to graduate. Hmmm.
Anyway. Enough of that. Tomorrow I must grade homework. And maybe get some writing done.


