I am feeling in a really weird place at the moment...
like I want to write but at the same time I don't want to write... like I want to write for me, for my stories because I love them and the idea...
but at the same time
i'm feeling really fucking flat...
like... what's the point kind of emotion.
it's been a rather underwhelming reaction to stories that people really wanted to see but I know that I am writing them for me and the person who wanted them the most is enjoying them which is the main thing as well but still...
since benophie week and all the effort and work I put in... i got a lot of thanks and praise for putting it together and then the fandom just seemed to turn to shit all over again.
i'm just...
i'm feeling a little fed up and weirdly under appreciated in a lot of aspects of my life.
like i genuinely wonder what would happen if i just...
went on strike.
refused to write. refused to work. refused to do anything...
like i don't want to but at the same time my brain is going what if...
but it's also itching to write.
it wants to continue my stories, it wants to start new ones... it wants to finish what is there
but the amount of SHIT i've had to deleted in the last two weeks since Benophie week finished.
did you know last Sunday I deleted no fewer than 15 hate messages.
on my fucking BIRTHDAY.
i have no idea if its the same person or what and i feel like i'm forever blocking IP addresses and just...
I've been feeling really weird all week and so fucking close to tears constantly that i've no idea what to do.
I want to write
but I don't want to at the same time.
i hardly posted yesterday and I had no hate this morning but 5 "why haven't you updated posts" like... seriously... read the room, read my blog...
i'm struggling and need a break... and I know i've made a rod for my own back with the regular updates but i had 30 messages when I was on my honeymoon asking why I hadn't posted.
not any "are you okay?" messages just "WHY HAVEN'T YOU UPDATED" sort of messages yet when I do update i get the same people commenting and I KNOW those people aren't the ones sending me the WHY messages...
i know it comes with the territory of having nearly 800 followers (well 799 so it is nearly 800) and being quite a big deal in the benophie fandom... and from what I can see one of the more active Benophie blogs...
but I don't see my counterparts getting this...
so it's like
WHY ME.
i've only ever wanted peace. i'm very much life and let ship... and yet i've had so much shit this last week it's really starting to get to me
having my account be attempted to be hacked hasn't helped. it's not happened since. I changed my password again but still...
it's draining.
there is a human being behind the blog, behind the smiles and the cheery posts... and i hate writing these moans but i've literally no where else to vent my feelings.
So if you've read this, kudos for getting to the end of my bitch fest...
if not...
oh well. no one cares and i needed it off my chest... so... yeah...











