Today has been such a day, and I am saying that at 4:30 in the afternoon. Many happen. Very baffle. Wow. First my roommate left, which I knew about in advance but only since yesterday - she was basically kicked out. Don't even ask. We didn't actually get to say goodbye because I had therapy at the same time she was supposed to leave, and I was too Confounded By Sadness to like … take note of it and warn her. Which I imagine is what people normally do. I don't care. We're going to stay in contact for a while anyway because we ordered something together to save on shipping? You may be getting the impression that I'm not thrilled about it. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Therapy mostly consisted of me complaining that I don't understand people, and crying. Directly afterwards, I had to go /singing/, which was weird in that state but surprisingly distracting. Then I cried some more. Then I got a massage. AND THEN. This is where I need to backtrack and make a potentially shocking revelation to my newer readers, because the thing is … I have … a child. Yes, I know!! It's, as I like to say, not a secret but I don't exactly advertise it, either. Due to complicated circumstances, as you might have guessed. (The short version: birth was what set off my chronic pain. Foster care after three years of struggle. Yearly visits. Eventually, due to tragic events I don't want to get into, poor smol human had to leave foster family & ended up in a group home type situation. He is now 8 and part of the reason January was so frustrating for me was that it'd once again been a year and I did not feel up to visiting him again yet. /More/ than a year between visits had never happened before. Imagine the regret.) So today I suddenly find out he's coming to visit ME. *o* That is to say, I found out about the possibility of a visit last week, but I had no idea it'd be this spontaneous! I had like two hours to prepare, lmao. But then it was so nice! He lives on a farm. He seems happy there. The, uh, man who was with him, who runs the place with his wife, seemed like a nice person, too. Competent. Good first impression. (I hadn't met him yet because the switch from foster family to group home was only a few months ago.) I don't know what my feelings are doing!!!!!!! Smol human. ;u;