Hello people. How are we all doing?
You can probably infer from the radio silence that I’ve been a bit messed up during these trying times. It’s been A Thing. Amongst the contributory bullshit was a 'milestone' birthday, being made redundant, weight gain, joint pain, crap sleep hygiene and nutrition, creative brick walls, full-on midlife crisis, covid-enforced separation from some people I love and profound ongoing political despair - all incredibly interlinked, of course. It’s been a shitshow and I haven't approached it in a mature, constructive manner at all. I'm so fucking tired and I feel like the part of my life when I could turn corners and effect change is over and all that's left is to settle further into the mould I made, whether I like the shape of it or not. I know that’s not actually true but it's hard to think positive during a pandemic, especially when it feels like your country's being gleefully and deliberately driven off a cliff. I know I'm not alone with these feelings (and I do have support) but they're still awful.
I've been here, just lurking; you've all held me up from one time to another although I haven't felt able to participate and share (which is purely on me and my brain worms). I'm so glad you guys are all still here and posting, and I'm going to try and drag my soul and my voice out from under this shitty rock.
A few things that have lifted my spirits lately/fair warning:
- The Old Guard - Umbrella Academy Season 2 - Apparent new Leverage happening - Gayle 'was anyone going to tell me' dot gif - Re-reading all of the Vimes/City Watch Discworld books - Friends posting and yelling about fandoms - even when I can't speak, I love to see & hear it - The enduring majesty that is the Terror fandom - Writing, sometimes - The frankly awesome Hammer House thunderstorm that's been raging above my house for over an hour - weather, you're on-brand for 2020 tonight
Best wishes, thanks and hugs to everyone. This is the worst timeline and I guess we're the scrappy resistance movement.












