sasha_feather: girl hugging a horse; the horse's neck is a rainbow (horse pride)
Going to hang out here and Tumblr since these are places I can keep relatively doom-free.

I have been dealing with intense stress for years now, but particularly in the last 5 months, and I have skills I've honed over that time.

I concentrate on things that fill the metaphorical pitcher. They feel good, are satisfying, are calming. These include taking photos, working on jigsaw puzzles, petting animals, caring for plants, collecting rocks and pebbles, and cleaning / de-cluttering. It also helps to connect with friends, sending photos or emojis, just some little "hi" like that, or longer interactions if possible. Anything creative, if I have the energy and can tame the anxiety: making things is one of the more satisfying experiences in life.

Where I can, I contribute to my volunteer organization, LGBT Books to Prisoners. I am not able to do much these days but I did sit on the meeting and boss people around a little bit. Doing small things to improve the situation for folks. Caretaking, service.

I pay attention to sensory joy, a term I learned from autistic bloggers. I wear clothes that are soft and comfortable. I have soft blankets and a teddy bear on my bed. Strings of "fairy lights" (not Christmas themed but what I called Christmas lights growing up). Diet Mountain Dew, I realized, is a sensory joy for me and why I drink it so much. Music is a big one. Jewelry. Beautiful artwork. Pay attention when something feels good, note it, and try to increase that feeling in your life.

I'm investing in my space to try to make it as pleasing as possible, and shout-out here to the maid service we have cleaning the house. It's been SO nice. Incredibly worthy investment, which I think notions of class and pride interfere with for many of us. For me it's about disability. Every time they come I think "there's no such thing as unskilled labor" because they are so quick and professional.

Something my friend said else-net was along the lines of "people don't want me to feel this bad." I had this thought a couple of months ago, too: If people knew how I was suffering, they would help if they could, and that motivated me to ask for help, and keep asking. I am still practicing asking for help, and contending with confusing feelings around that.

Shout-out to legal marijuana in Minnesota. I wish this for everyone who desires it. Regular use of edibles has saved me. It temporarily relieves some of my pain and anxiety, and the only side effect is some dehydration. I am overly careful with it due to my anxious nature.

Boundaries, they can be tough but are so important. Sometimes (often) I don't answer my phone. It's gonna irritate and baffle some people but that is their problem because it helps keep me sane. At the end of the day I am accountable only to myself.

Journaling has helped me in the past, and so I will try to continue with it as a practice.
sasha_feather: girl hugging a horse; the horse's neck is a rainbow (horse pride)
Most beautiful weather here today; intensely blue skies, a crispness to the air that usually signifies Autumn. Frogs singing. I went for a walk up the hill which I am trying to do every day, for my mental / emotional health. I pick some apples off the tree to throw into the pasture for the sheep and the horse. I look for cool rocks. I take photos. Today this was the best part of my day. I also like talking on the phone or texting while walking around. I have a plastic chair up on the hill, by the water tank, which I put out there a while back, so I could sit and supervise the kids playing. Today I discovered a patch of self-seeded ("volunteer") decorative gourds growing in the feed lot.

We stayed home today. We did visit mom yesterday and she seemed ok. I am better off not visiting her, but have a hard time saying no. I don't mind driving down there once in a while (it's a beautiful trip), and the occasional visit to restock her clothes, etc, but I can't be going so often. It's weird how I can feel guilty for not doing enough, even while I'm doing all i possibly can.

I am feeling heavy and achy. A bit overwhelmed with the responsibilities of life. Chronic illness keeps kicking my ass.

I saw someone on Tumblr suggest, instead of "pouring from an empty cup", think "boiling an empty kettle," because, it's dangerous to boil an empty kettle. Similarly, instead of "out of gas" think "out of oil." This one might work better with my family of car guys.

Neighbor Karen brought us a peach pie tonight fresh from her oven!
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Stress, family, health stuff under the cut.
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I did a great puzzle that is all book cover art of American novels. Really an ideal puzzle because a) not actually difficult, b) good subject matter, and c) 1000 pieces means it takes a few days to finish. It would be fun to make more puzzles like this of book covers; you could make ones for various genres.

Yesterday I had a modicum of energy and went into books to prisoners for a few minutes, mostly to talk to a local journalist. That was really fun, I miss going to sessions. I love thinking and talking about activism, queerness, ideas, books.

Watched:
After Midnight, really good one today with Patton Oswalt, Terry Crews, Joe Manganiello, all just having a blast together.
A Court of Fey and Flowers - my first experience watching an 'Actual Play' of table-top roleplaying. I don't always understand what is going on, which is frustrating at times and makes me feel like I'm working too hard cognitively. The solution here is to try and just enjoy it without following every little thing. The actors are amazing and I especially love Aabria, the DM.
Dropout TV is really good, they center respect and kindness in their humor. I'm caught up on Smartypants and Thousandaires, two new shows.
sasha_feather: Retro-style poster of skier on pluto.   (Furiosa at night)
Raising money to pay a medical bill. Paypal info below the cut.

money )

eta: unlocking this post

OMG thank you friends ILU you are the best :D :D :D
sasha_feather: Retro-style poster of skier on pluto.   (Hawkeye)
Given how stressed and sick I've been, I guess it's no surprise really that my period is 10 days overdue. Normally it's very regular. (no I'm not pregnant).

It's been a stressful summer.

I'm back on Prednisone for a few days and already feeling somewhat better. Getting hit with the RA/asthma truck has been no picnic.

I'm following the Ferguson news on Twitter. It's difficult to read, and difficult to not read.
sasha_feather: neat looking overcoat (coat)
This has been one of the more stressful few weeks of my life.

I am pretty sick. All-over achy and tired. I took two days off of work (yesterday and today) but not sure how much it helped. I'm afraid that I am under-performing at work at that shit is gonna hit the fan. Well, it won't be the first time that has happened I suppose. Being chronically ill and trying to work and survive on your own is something that there is not a lot of room or support for in society. Right now I am really longing for a different way to live.

This week on the WisCon ConCom list I got really angry, fought with people I respect, and well, made myself sick I guess.

Possibly I am not eating enough protein.

Thank you to everyone who has been supporting me in various ways. Thanks also to everyone who writes about things like:
Tone argument
Gas lighting
Microaggressions
Man-splaining
Concern Trolling
Derailment
White woman's tears
Boundaries
Victim blaming
etc
...
because I've been listening and learning.
sasha_feather: neat looking overcoat (coat)
Sorcha is still whining incessantly. I see from my journal that this has been going on for more than a month -- probably more like six weeks. I'm taking her back to the vet on Wednesday to get her thyroid levels checked.

Other things we've tried:
I moved my bed so she can see me better from my crate.
I turned a night light on overnight.
Sitting with her on the couch to watch TV and movies. Three feet away in my chair isn't close enough-- I have to be like, touching and petting her to stop her whining. And I can't type with her on the couch because she paws at the screen and keyboard.
Distracting with treats.
A thundershirt. (Had to take a break from the shirt today because I may have left it on too long yesterday.)

The worst is when I try to lie down for a nap and she won't let me sleep.

I posted on the Greyhound bulletin board-- run by the rescue group-- asking for advice. So far, no help.

She does not seem to be in pain, not that I can tell. She still runs hard at the park, some days, and still hops in and out of the car, walks fine, etc. It seems more like anxiety, but that strange thing it how it started relatively recently.

Any ideas??
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First: my dog is A-OK!

On Saturday during WisCon I went home for the dinner hour and Tiptree Auction, thinking I'd have a little rest, walk the dog, have a light supper at home, and just take a relaxing break. Ahahahah, yeah right!

The main dog park by my house was closed for the Brat Fest, meaning the gates were open to let people park there. So I took Sorcha into the small dog park next to it, which has fence on 3 sides and a creek on the 4th side. We walked all the way down and started walking back, when she went down to the water. I thought she was sniffing it or taking a drink, but suddenly she jumped in and started leaping/swimming across the creek! I stood on the bike path yelling at her, but she kept going all the way across and up the other bank. I've only had her for five weeks: I had no idea her interests and talents included swimming in filthy creek water.

I yelled at a man standing there, "Can you catch her?" But he couldn't? I contemplated leaping into the shallow water after her, but instead I walked all the way down to the bridge and crossed the creek. By that time she was long gone. I texted my roommate who called back and said he'd come help me look for her. Crying, I asked every passing bicyclist and pedestrian if they had seen a dog. The first people had; everyone else said no.

I walked all the way down to Lake Monona when my phone rang; some bicylists had found her! My number is on her tag on her collar. The man stayed on the phone with me while I walked over to the railroad tracks where they were. Apparently she had been running in traffic on a busy thoroughfare while people honked at her! When I got her back on leash, she did not appear scared though-- just wet, dirty, stinky and bedraggled. I was so grateful I gave the good Samaritan a hug. My roommate met up with me and called Sorcha "the devil's mistress": "She is so calm and sweet, but secretly she is up to no good!".

When we got home I immediately made her get in the tub for a shower.

Then I took a shower myself, had a little snack and an outfit change, and it was time to go back into WisCon.

ETA: Google maps tells me that her route of running is a little over a half mile; the whole thing probably took less than 20 minutes (but felt longer).
sasha_feather: Toph and Katara from avatar: the last airbender cartoon (Toph and Katara)
I went and saw Thor. It was as expected: silly, fun, and definitely worth the $2.50 I paid for the cheap seats matinee. Surprisingly good actors populated this movie. Four, Four, femail characters appeared in this movie and it's a surprise Bechdel pass for a couple of scenes where Natalie Portman talks with her research assistant, Darcy. Lady Sif and Darcy have no love interests! And there are two people of color that we see in Asgard: Tadanobu Asano as one of Thor's buddy warriors, and Idris Elba as the guy who guards the gate and operates the magical wormhole device. Not bad.

Today I slept a lot and went to a board game gathering. I avoided working on the paper of doom that has been weighing over my head for a long time. Unfinished projects, argh, why must you be so stressful. I had previously used a free trial of EndNote, but that's expired, so now I think I'm going to switch over to Zotero. Re-enter the references. *sigh*
sasha_feather: Retro-style poster of skier on pluto.   (Default)
1. How does one work in 2 Dreamwidth accounts simultaneously without logging out? I know there is a way, within DW, without using separate browsers. Does anyone know?

2. How do I allow anonymous comments in my community? I have poked around and then gone AAAAAAAAAH.

3. Why am I getting 2 notifications for every comment in that post?! (I have filed a support request).

Grumpy face!

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