We have a topic for the sad things happening in life, but nothing for the good! That is definitely unhealthy! So let's share our accomplishments (Maybe we have this already. I dunno! I go to the same threads over and over!)
Oh I'm into this. I switched medications back in April or whatever and it was an extremely rough transition, but I'm much happier and doing a lot better on this particular set of stuff. My career has been doin alright too, and I've made a lot of strides in things that were previously giving me a lot of trouble. Also my kid is 90% potty trained. And I just ate a salad.
I also found a beard/face care routine that ended what was essentially years of not being able to grow any pronounced facial hair due to rashiness and skin buildup, and it's made my life a ton better. Oh and I lost four pounds on vacation just from swimming! Oh and I have a RTX 3090 that I got below the market cost, which means the glass in Control is Actually Reflective! Most of my plants I planted outside in pots didn't die!
Gosh I have a lot of great stuff going on atm that it's literally hard to write it all.
As for me, I finally took a job today that is aimed more at a career than just another dead-end job that I have had for the last... 15ish years. I was hired today to a marketing department. It's something I have had an interest in for a while now, was thinking of going to school for it. And now I have my foot in the door.
For the first time in my life, I have a doctor who listens to me. She got me in contact with both a therapist and a dietist, who actually listens to me. The therapist got me in contact with a dentist that actually listens to me and my dietist has put me in contact with a physical therapist that I will meet in late August, who hopefully listens to me. I am so used to not being heard, this is just all so surreal. Even if I know I have a lot of work ahead of me to become the person I want to be, inside and out, I am at least well on my way.
Two good things that take the bad things that preceded them to really appreciate. Going to spoil the bad to stay with the theme of the thread.
My grandmother passed two weeks ago yesterday. As some of you probably know, I took care of her for four and a half years after moving her in with me. The last month and a half of it was the worst and hardest point of my life to date.
She was completely bedbound, and for the last three weeks, she essentially wasn't even there. You couldn't have a conversation with her. I fed her, changed her diapers, cleaned her, everything, every single day. She slipped into a coma for four days before passing, and every single task I had to do for her filled me with anxiety because I didn't know if she'd still be there when I went into her room next.
I was holding her hand when she passed.
As a result, a new chapter is starting, and as the grieving period fades (minus the occasional triggers that set me off, but those will ease up), I'm starting to realize the implications of that. We can make plans with friends because we're able to leave our house now. My husband and I went out for dinner together, just the two of us the other night after work, which we haven't gotten to do in a very long time.
Anxiety about medications, care routines, and flurries of hospice nurses and staff coming in and out of my house every day multiple times a day are gone. It's like I've been given a blank slate after four and a half years to put myself first for a change, and do things for me and my future, and I'm very much not used to that.
Things that I couldn't devote the headspace to before because I was preoccupied with more important things now have some room to breathe, and it's empowering.
Which leads us to #2:
Last week was the first week this year that I've gotten to work without interruption from hospice staff. Prior to grandma's passing I'd work 10ish hours a day, skip lunch, and spend about two hours dealing with hospice and helping - still got my 8 hours a day in, and often more than that. Comfortably hitting that full time mark, plus some.
I had the most productive week work-wise I'd had all year, and probably some time before that too. Two days I worked for 12 hours, and the rest of the days I worked for 10 with a 20-minute lunch break each day. I killed it. This felt like a massive accomplishment considering the week before, and just realistically speaking knowing how long some of the stuff takes to do. Clients were thrilled, and so was I.
Boss's response was to tell me I need to start working weekends, which when math'd out would put me at making a little over minimum wage for a job I've been working at for five and a half years. Haven't had a raise in the past two years, Christmas bonus was cut 90% the past two years in a row, usually don't take more than 4 days off a year, and have been paid below market demand since the day I got the job. I needed the flexibility it offered to take care of my grandma though, and so I was effectively locked in.
Since it's just my boss and I at the job, tackling issues like the above is super complicated.
While I need my job to pay my bills right now, I'm not locked into it anymore. My boss's actions were the straw that broke the camel's back. I've got all my paperwork filed with the state, and will have my website done in about two weeks. After a combined 8ish years in the industry getting really good at what I do, and essentially running a digital marketing agency on my own for the past 4, I'm going to start my own and work for myself.
My goal is to build up my client roster working nights and weekends until I'm making what I do at my current job (lol, shouldn't be hard) and then transition to working full time for myself. Hopefully by the end of this year.
I'm excited. It feels like a new chapter, and I am so so ready for it after all of the heavy this year brought.
Good things. Okay yes. Um. My friend's child took me on a virtual tour of a giant blanket home they made. And it had a 'open air' courtyard. And a trampoline (the small kind for kiddos). With different spots for different seated height needs. And that gave me so much hope for the compassion of the next gen.
And someone is funding some gender affirming stuff for me and even just knowing that that is coming in the mail is a huge relief
My company added Texas to their list of approved states for WFH agents. I get to keep my great, high-paying job and go back to be near my friends and family!
I am finally starting to feel like things are coming together. I have made it through three semesters without dropping a class, AND making much better grades. I got a new job that is physically kicking my ass in a good way - It is grueling but I actually feel SO much better. I just had oral surgery to fix a lot of teeth problems, and it means I can be so much less self-conscious about my smile.
In two weeks, I am moving me and the girls into a house we are renting. I am majorly stressing over finances until we get settled, but I did it! Took a year and a half, but this house is SO CUTE. I am in love with it and can not wait to move in. Working out childcare for the new job and house has been challenging, but as of tomorrow, that will be settled too!
I still have so much to do. I still have about 2.5 years of school left to sludge through. I have to appeal for financial aid because my completion rate from not having my shit together is affecting it. BUT, I am working on it. So much possibility for good - and bad coming. Excited, terrified, but excited more.
So, I've been learning to draw for "years". Read "years" as "putting in the bare minimum effort every once in a while such that I filled a single sketchbook over about 4 years and not making much progress". Over the past couple months, I have been actually learning to draw. I started to do something every week, just a "class" on the sketchdaily reference site. Then, I picked up a habit of drawing *something* once a day from a helpful Youtube video, and that's turned drawing from a thing I am dreading and unsure of, to something I look forward to. Now I'm going back to some tougher lessons in one of the tutorials I used to work from, which is scary, but I will have my daily art to keep me from just hating the whole process again.
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I dunno how out of character this is, but I had a lot of fun with it and it was a 'Good thing in life to me'.
So, like, I've had this couple as best friends in my real life, for man, maybe like 8-9 years now. We met at a local gaming store, through Magic the Gathering, and we have been roommates on two separate occasions. I was at their wedding, we were playing D&D when they were pregnant with their twins, etc, etc. Anyways, I've told them over the years about 'that game I play' in Aetolia from time to time, and they're skeptical as everyone else is that you tell about MUDs.
Anyways, randomly for the first time in his life, my friend decided to connect to Aetolia earlier tonight, while I was on voice chat with him, and made a character. He's never played a MUD in his life, and was playing on Nexus, and I was super distracted for 3 hours straight teaching him how to play the game. We eventually got into a funny little RP at Temple of the Gods with Haley, and then Kalena after. He learned how to use says, how to emote, and how to use say to, already. He made a Troll, and of course, decided he wanted Aeryx to 'take him to the closest bridge' and that's where he logged out for the night. Oh man. I hope he sticks with it, but even if he doesn't, he at least had the one time and it was funny and memorable.
Childhood's over the moment you know you're gonna die.
I know I stopped playing earlier this year very abruptly, so I hope you don't mind me filling in the gaps a bit now. Spirit tether people might have seen this with the other alt I was playing at the time, Aithinne.
I found out I was pregnant in March, but towards the end of the first trimester, we got the news that there may have been some very serious complications. I had to wait a minimum of two months for further testing. I had a lot of trouble coping with the uncertainty and anxiety, and eventually the stress of it all got me to a point where I just couldn't concentrate on the game the way I had always enjoyed playing it before. The later testing ultimately showed there were no issues to worry about, but at that point, I didn't really want to try jumping back in knowing that I would have to dip back out again soon. I haven't ruled out coming back in the future, but for now I can very happily say that I'm too busy with a new baby to think about that anytime soon!
I'm currently deployed, providing life support(housing, food, clothing) to Afgan guests in the U.S evacuated from Afghanistan. It's a humbling experience that I won't soon forget.
Don't want to make a whole post for it - but I'm in Disney Florida all week! If you're around, let me know. Also going to Legoland Wed.
If anyone would like to discuss a drop by on Sat or Sun, let me know. We will stop in Savannah on Saturday and drive back to Charlotte Sunday.
Change here - because of inclement weather we are driving home all of Saturday instead. Still willing to try to swing something if someone is interested.
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Finally pulled the trigger on releasing my first fantasy novel. The ebook version went live the other day, and the print versions will be released next week once I get the proofs back. I've been both nervous and excited about it for a long time now, but I'm ultimately happy that it's finally happened. Gotta finish working on the next book now.
On Friday, an ex girlfriend of mine, who does not play Aetolia fyi, decided to get ahold of me and ask if I wanted to hang out on Saturday. Kind of last minute, but I decided to accept. I thought it would be healthy for me to take a 24 hour break from Aetolia and unplug a bit, and I was correct in my assumption. It was nice to just calm down and enjoy her company for awhile, and realize that life is more than just a computer game.
Childhood's over the moment you know you're gonna die.
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I also found a beard/face care routine that ended what was essentially years of not being able to grow any pronounced facial hair due to rashiness and skin buildup, and it's made my life a ton better. Oh and I lost four pounds on vacation just from swimming! Oh and I have a RTX 3090 that I got below the market cost, which means the glass in Control is Actually Reflective! Most of my plants I planted outside in pots didn't die!
Gosh I have a lot of great stuff going on atm that it's literally hard to write it all.
Anyway this thread idea is Good.
Bliss.
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She was completely bedbound, and for the last three weeks, she essentially wasn't even there. You couldn't have a conversation with her. I fed her, changed her diapers, cleaned her, everything, every single day. She slipped into a coma for four days before passing, and every single task I had to do for her filled me with anxiety because I didn't know if she'd still be there when I went into her room next.
I was holding her hand when she passed.
As a result, a new chapter is starting, and as the grieving period fades (minus the occasional triggers that set me off, but those will ease up), I'm starting to realize the implications of that. We can make plans with friends because we're able to leave our house now. My husband and I went out for dinner together, just the two of us the other night after work, which we haven't gotten to do in a very long time.
Anxiety about medications, care routines, and flurries of hospice nurses and staff coming in and out of my house every day multiple times a day are gone. It's like I've been given a blank slate after four and a half years to put myself first for a change, and do things for me and my future, and I'm very much not used to that.
Things that I couldn't devote the headspace to before because I was preoccupied with more important things now have some room to breathe, and it's empowering.
Which leads us to #2:
I had the most productive week work-wise I'd had all year, and probably some time before that too. Two days I worked for 12 hours, and the rest of the days I worked for 10 with a 20-minute lunch break each day. I killed it. This felt like a massive accomplishment considering the week before, and just realistically speaking knowing how long some of the stuff takes to do. Clients were thrilled, and so was I.
Boss's response was to tell me I need to start working weekends, which when math'd out would put me at making a little over minimum wage for a job I've been working at for five and a half years. Haven't had a raise in the past two years, Christmas bonus was cut 90% the past two years in a row, usually don't take more than 4 days off a year, and have been paid below market demand since the day I got the job. I needed the flexibility it offered to take care of my grandma though, and so I was effectively locked in.
Since it's just my boss and I at the job, tackling issues like the above is super complicated.
While I need my job to pay my bills right now, I'm not locked into it anymore. My boss's actions were the straw that broke the camel's back. I've got all my paperwork filed with the state, and will have my website done in about two weeks. After a combined 8ish years in the industry getting really good at what I do, and essentially running a digital marketing agency on my own for the past 4, I'm going to start my own and work for myself.
My goal is to build up my client roster working nights and weekends until I'm making what I do at my current job (lol, shouldn't be hard) and then transition to working full time for myself. Hopefully by the end of this year.
I'm excited. It feels like a new chapter, and I am so so ready for it after all of the heavy this year brought.
My friend's child took me on a virtual tour of a giant blanket home they made. And it had a 'open air' courtyard. And a trampoline (the small kind for kiddos). With different spots for different seated height needs. And that gave me so much hope for the compassion of the next gen.
And someone is funding some gender affirming stuff for me and even just knowing that that is coming in the mail is a huge relief
In two weeks, I am moving me and the girls into a house we are renting. I am majorly stressing over finances until we get settled, but I did it! Took a year and a half, but this house is SO CUTE. I am in love with it and can not wait to move in. Working out childcare for the new job and house has been challenging, but as of tomorrow, that will be settled too!
I still have so much to do. I still have about 2.5 years of school left to sludge through. I have to appeal for financial aid because my completion rate from not having my shit together is affecting it. BUT, I am working on it. So much possibility for good - and bad coming. Excited, terrified, but excited more.
Experience Gained: 47720 (Special) [total: 2933660]
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So, like, I've had this couple as best friends in my real life, for man, maybe like 8-9 years now. We met at a local gaming store, through Magic the Gathering, and we have been roommates on two separate occasions. I was at their wedding, we were playing D&D when they were pregnant with their twins, etc, etc. Anyways, I've told them over the years about 'that game I play' in Aetolia from time to time, and they're skeptical as everyone else is that you tell about MUDs.
Anyways, randomly for the first time in his life, my friend decided to connect to Aetolia earlier tonight, while I was on voice chat with him, and made a character. He's never played a MUD in his life, and was playing on Nexus, and I was super distracted for 3 hours straight teaching him how to play the game. We eventually got into a funny little RP at Temple of the Gods with Haley, and then Kalena after. He learned how to use says, how to emote, and how to use say to, already. He made a Troll, and of course, decided he wanted Aeryx to 'take him to the closest bridge' and that's where he logged out for the night. Oh man. I hope he sticks with it, but even if he doesn't, he at least had the one time and it was funny and memorable.
I found out I was pregnant in March, but towards the end of the first trimester, we got the news that there may have been some very serious complications. I had to wait a minimum of two months for further testing. I had a lot of trouble coping with the uncertainty and anxiety, and eventually the stress of it all got me to a point where I just couldn't concentrate on the game the way I had always enjoyed playing it before. The later testing ultimately showed there were no issues to worry about, but at that point, I didn't really want to try jumping back in knowing that I would have to dip back out again soon. I haven't ruled out coming back in the future, but for now I can very happily say that I'm too busy with a new baby to think about that anytime soon!
This is Liam!
I am so excited, it is a long dream to have this full family!
My head is thinking in circles from so many feelings! I forget minimum half of all words!
If anyone would like to discuss a drop by on Sat or Sun, let me know. We will stop in Savannah on Saturday and drive back to Charlotte Sunday.