trying to pull myself out of a panic spiral (mom has cancer; got ghosted by someone i like very much) and feeling pathetic about it. i got just barely 1 year of feeling free to live my life and now it's over. i didn't do much with the year i was given.
maybe i'll dye my hair when mom gets her results back and is done with staging. maybe i'll bleach my eyebrows. maybe i'll buy some nail polish. maybe i'll learn to play the bass at night, very quietly, to avoid bothering my neighbors. maybe i'll keep making excuses to stay stagnant for another year.
i'm running out of my meds, but i can't get a refill because my new insurance card was never mailed to my apartment. i can't call to get it sorted out because i work nights and the insurance phones are only operated during day hours. i need to just stay up late enough (as in, into the morningtime) to call. but i haven't been able to force myself to do it.
i accidentally outed myself as someone who dates women to a coworker and now a separate coworker's behavior towards me has changed. i love working in a female dominated field. i love workplace homophobia.