Sappy post is sappy
Jun. 16th, 2013 04:10 pmI don't cry nearly as much as I used to before treating my depression, but I'm sitting here right now bawling my eyes out. I just find myself overwhelmed at how much love there is in my life right now, and it's totally a good thing.
At lunch with Dave, we talked a lot about mental health, our personal struggles and triumphs, and were very open with each other, as we always are, about the ups and downs we face. Both of us are more up than down lately, and so it was a heartwarming conversation, but I was still moved to tears several times when he made certain remarks about how much he enjoyed our talks, and how impressed he is with my progress. I told him how of all my friends, he's the easiest for me to open up to because he just GETS me, and I value that so much.
Various people from different corners of my life have been reaching out to me lately, all in really positive ways, and I just feel like all the work I've done on self-improvement has been paying dividends. I've been having lots of random lovefests -- it's always good when someone tells you what they like about you, and I love telling other people why I think they're awesome. There's been a lot of that going around lately and it just feels so fucking good I can't help but sob a little bit.
Falcon Ridge is coming up, and I've been having FRFF dreams lately in anticipation. To someone who's never been, I don't think I could possibly adequately explain the community our group has created in the ten years that I've been attending. It's a ragtag bunch of people that have come together through random circumstance and we all just click so fucking beautifully. For an event that's only four days out of every year, it's amazing what a huge chunk of my heart this festival and its people occupy.
And then there's Livejournal. I so appreciate those of you who are hanging on like I am to this almost forgotten social media platform. I love the stories, the support, the mental exercise I get from my LJ friends. Reading my own archives is at times physically painful for me (mostly it's shame), but I'm glad it's here. Ten years now I've been writing this blog. I haven't changed the layout or color scheme or upgraded my account at all in that time. I am a creature of habit, what can I say? Precisely zero of my original LJ buddies are still active here, but I'm happy to have met so many awesome people through this site, and I don't know what I would do if it ever completely died. So let's not let that happen.
Anyway. Things are good. Not perfect, but really grand. I have good people in every corner. The positive far outweighs the negative. I am happy right now, and I'm fairly confident I'll be just as happy tomorrow and the next day. And that's a great feeling.
At lunch with Dave, we talked a lot about mental health, our personal struggles and triumphs, and were very open with each other, as we always are, about the ups and downs we face. Both of us are more up than down lately, and so it was a heartwarming conversation, but I was still moved to tears several times when he made certain remarks about how much he enjoyed our talks, and how impressed he is with my progress. I told him how of all my friends, he's the easiest for me to open up to because he just GETS me, and I value that so much.
Various people from different corners of my life have been reaching out to me lately, all in really positive ways, and I just feel like all the work I've done on self-improvement has been paying dividends. I've been having lots of random lovefests -- it's always good when someone tells you what they like about you, and I love telling other people why I think they're awesome. There's been a lot of that going around lately and it just feels so fucking good I can't help but sob a little bit.
Falcon Ridge is coming up, and I've been having FRFF dreams lately in anticipation. To someone who's never been, I don't think I could possibly adequately explain the community our group has created in the ten years that I've been attending. It's a ragtag bunch of people that have come together through random circumstance and we all just click so fucking beautifully. For an event that's only four days out of every year, it's amazing what a huge chunk of my heart this festival and its people occupy.
And then there's Livejournal. I so appreciate those of you who are hanging on like I am to this almost forgotten social media platform. I love the stories, the support, the mental exercise I get from my LJ friends. Reading my own archives is at times physically painful for me (mostly it's shame), but I'm glad it's here. Ten years now I've been writing this blog. I haven't changed the layout or color scheme or upgraded my account at all in that time. I am a creature of habit, what can I say? Precisely zero of my original LJ buddies are still active here, but I'm happy to have met so many awesome people through this site, and I don't know what I would do if it ever completely died. So let's not let that happen.
Anyway. Things are good. Not perfect, but really grand. I have good people in every corner. The positive far outweighs the negative. I am happy right now, and I'm fairly confident I'll be just as happy tomorrow and the next day. And that's a great feeling.
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Date: 2013-06-17 02:35 am (UTC)It's great to hear that things are good and that we befriended each other at what appears to be crucial turning points in our lives. I certainly hope you'll be around when I LOL get out of my next incarceration. I have everyone's address to write to. :)
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Date: 2013-06-17 03:08 am (UTC)We haven't known each other for that long but I'm sure glad to make your acquaintance!
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Date: 2013-06-17 02:33 pm (UTC)And I feel the same way about LJ. Keep paddling, guys, WE CAN DO THIS!