okay ngl i did cry through the last bit of LOL today 😭 oh santa i hope you get better soon and aren’t too hard on yourself 🫳🏼 🤍

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okay ngl i did cry through the last bit of LOL today 😭 oh santa i hope you get better soon and aren’t too hard on yourself 🫳🏼 🤍
the chris meet and greet pics 💀
i go onto the betterhelp website at least once a month and fill out the whole questionnaire and chicken out before submitting it
Just venting
I’m not doing so well. I sort of feel like I’ve suddenly plunged back into an emotional downward spiral. I haven’t felt like this in months. but I think I know what’s really behind it.
My obgyn (she’s not the culprit lol) put me on the pill. Every time I’ve tried using it in the past, it’s sent my emotions into chaotic turmoil. This particular one, my doc said, isn’t known to having much of an effect on moods and also won’t interfere with my current med-cocktail. The reason I’m taking it in the first place is because I won’t stop bleeding, even after having surgery to fix the problem.
After about three weeks of not bleeding (after continuously bleeding for at least three weeks, and HEAVY) I started bleeding a week and a half ago in a relatively normal way (other than it continuing for more than a week). Made me think it was the first sorta typical period I’ve had in over a year. Then Sunday, it was like the elevator scene in The Shining. This past week alone, I’ve gone through two boxes of overnight pads. Cramps are horrendous. Not to mention how tired and weak and unfocused and achy (more achy than usual) I feel all the time.
This actually started in early 2021 (and, yes, I did speak to my old doctor then and we thought we fixed it but...)
And now I’m so depressed and down and gloomy. On the verge of tears all the time. Unable to concentrate. Bleeding and bleeding and bleeding, worrying that I might start leaking while out in public (which has happened) or stain the carpet, couch, bed.
And then I made the mistake of looking at reviews of my books, and even though there’re plenty of good things said about them, there’s those that aren’t and we all know how the negative sticks a lot more than the positives.
I’m trying extremely hard to not only remember that I can’t please everyone but also how this could be a way to improve. While commentary such as “total waste of money” and “I wanted to throw it across the room I hated it so much” and “it feels like fourteen-year-old girls wrote this” (which is pretty offensive, actually) don’t help in the slightest, other critiques might. Things like “this was repeated so often that it was annoying” or “there’s too much telling and not enough showing” can be very helpful. Like, oh, okay, I can see why you didn’t like it because of that, I’ll keep that in the back of my mind and hopefully do better next time.
On top of that, I’ve been having so much trouble actually writing and seeing that certainly didn’t help because now I feel like I shouldn’t even bother when rationally I know that’s stupid and it doesn’t matter if some people don’t like it and i think a lot of this reaction comes from the change in my moods bc i’m on the pill and it’s not even working.
It’s not even working.
Which means the next step might be a hysterectomy, and even though there’s barely even the slightest chance that we might have another baby, I still want to so badly. So badly that it hurts. I often dream about having another child. My dreams are usually all sorts of crazy, these dreams are perfectly normal. Like freaking WandaVision without the magic. Just a little world of my own while I sleep and when I wake all I want to do is cry. For ten years people kept saying “Oh, you have plenty of time, don’t worry!” when I’d talk about this (only with my husband, sisters, mom, and therapist) and here I am. Out of time.
And I know this all sounds incredibly selfish. I have two beautiful children and I feel so blessed that I do and they mean the world to me. It’s just that three was the number always in my head. The day after my youngest was born I was already talking about planning for another. Now there’s this ache burrowed deep in my chest that just won’t go away.
Anyway. I’m just venting to the void.
have a discharge date of November 15 ✌ :)
don’t rb i feel like i focus so hard on my dad i can’t even begin to address how my mom never being on our side affected me
Daenerys Targaryen in every episode → 1x03 “Lord Snow”
Wtf whose idea was that Nancy Drew story from? Like even beyond being an awful way to celebrate the character, just the social optics of killing an iconic female detective and having two boys investigate it? (And this is coming from someone who likes the Hardy boys) it's all around bad. Hopefully in the actual story it's handled well, but either way Nancy and her fans deserve better.
Anthony Del Col is the man who had this bright idea. I don't know anything about him tbh other than he writes a monthly comic series about The Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew. Oh gosh yes I love the Hardy Boys, but ya this seems like such an interesting decision for Nancy's birthday??? Like what? I mean even if the story is a good one they still killed off Nancy Drew.....an icon. It just feels icky to me to kill her and have two boys investigate her murder in celebration of her birthday...... shouldnt her celebration be showing how great of a detective SHE is??? Not The Hardy Boys (as much as I love them)