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Wed, Jun. 24th, 2009, 08:47 pm
So... ah... is posting working right now? *pokes LJ*
Edit: Okay, that worked, now to get the other posts to work again. Thu, Jun. 18th, 2009, 09:55 pm
I HATE YOU, DS BROWSER. I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU. WHEN I SAY "PRIVATE" I DON'T MEAN "PUBLIC" YOU STUPID LITTLE BLUE CARD.
Addendum: It looks like on top of fucking up the security settings, it fucked up the time settings, too, so MAYBE MAYBE MAYBE nothing showed up anywhere... *fingers crossed*
Not that it's, y'know, BAD or anything, but it's not something that's supposed to be public YET.
Fucking stupid blue card. Is the DSi this retarded? I'm about ready to throw this one out a fucking window. Wed, Jun. 10th, 2009, 09:09 pm
So no one ever reads this journal, but... CROSSPLAYERS! I'm interested at some point in the next couple of months putting in an order from this website located overseas. I would like to order a few things together to cut shipping, if possible. Anyone interested in adding an item or two, please let me know? Sat, May. 30th, 2009, 11:21 pm
In the past three days I've made six posts (not counting this one, one, three and two respectively). Two are visible (not counting this one).
Sometimes it just flat amuses me how many posts I have in here that are for my eyes or limited eyes only... Fri, May. 29th, 2009, 03:42 pm Ow, my back
So I finally stopped putting it off and went to the Chiropractor today... OW. I knew I was twisted up and messed up, but I didn't realize how bad it had gotten while I ignored it. He adjusted my pelvis, partially adjusted my back, and partially adjusted my neck. My neck feels worst, at the moment, the stiffness has migrated into a slightly lower pain that I'm icing (I was directed to ice both that and my lower back). My back still aches.
BUT! Much to my repeated surprise, I'm not limping! It actually kind of throws me off a bit every time I stand up, that my legs are balanced now. Apparently the pelvic twisting was bad enough that one leg was a half-inch shorter than the other, which was causing the limp I've had for a very very long time. I"ve been walking around, doing chores, tidying up, etc, and my steps are so wonderfully EVEN. :D
So, I get to go back for more adjustments to my back and neck Monday after work, just gotta make it till then with the ice. Hopefully those adjustments will knock out the remaining pain. Fri, May. 29th, 2009, 03:14 pm
Some days, Firefox and Livejournal, some days I HATE you... -.- (I hope I snagged that last entry in time. Nothing to see here, folks, just something that can't go public quite yet. I'll post it when it's okay to take it out from under wraps.)
Mon, May. 11th, 2009, 03:58 pm
Meme stolen from three different people... put music player on shuffle, take first line of twenty random songs, post as a poem. I'm skipping everything instrumental/not in English for this one. ^_^
On my way home, police car pulled me over Don't you know Oh the heads that turn Death comes sweeping through the hallway like a lady's dress I've lived upon the edge of chance for twenty years or more
There must be some kind of way out of here With life just begun, my sleeping new son I've informed you to leave A certain shade of green In this dirty old part of the city
To resist is to piss in the wind News had drifted on the wind of many minds Every night I go to sleep Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner It's so much better when everyone is in
Now I've heard there was a secret chord We all came out to Montreux With Satan's hog no pig at all, and the weather getting dry This is the good ship lifestyle With your white arms wrapped around me
I will start with the statement that this is by no means the easiest post to write, but it's thoughts I've been having and would like to put down. I don't know if it will help me or not, I don't know if it will matter to anyone in the world, but I have to get it out. It's Saturday right now. Monday morning at 530 or so in the morning is the three-year anniversary of my mother's passing. I'm doing better, little by little, but it's still hard, and around both her birthday and this time, it's the hardest. I've had random little breakdowns as I think about the fact that she's not here anymore, and as I think about how much I let things fall apart both before and after. I'm trying to pick up the pieces, little by little, and every time I think I've got them together, another chunk falls out and I have to patch up some other part of my life. But I'm getting there, and I'm still trying. It helps a bit that my dad has found a way to be happy again. It was hard to see him at the funeral, and afterward. He's very fortunate to have found another love, and I know it's something my mother would approve of, because she foresaw it and approved of it before she left us. And that helps, too. I still see my mother sometimes in dreams, though not as much as I used to. With my brother and sister both away in the military, and living a bit of a drive away from my father, I don't see much of my family anymore, but I still go home to the house we all built together, and it's not as bad anymore. It's still hard for me to visit the grave, though, and I haven't been there in quite a while. I'm not quite sure if that's a good or a bad thing, or just a symbolic thing. It helps that, after falling as low as I did, things have gone better for me for a while. I'm still working on it, and trying to hold on and improve my situation, but I've finally gotten back into a good job with benefits, I'm into a fairly good living situation for a change... There are still problems, but I'm working on it. I'm picking up the pieces each time they fall apart, and I'm trying. It's all I can really do. I mentioned cosplay in the subject line for a reason, too. I've been going to conventions, but I haven't done much cosplay in the past three years. And I haven't really done the one cosplay I became best known for at all in that time, to the point that I can't find the majority of the pieces. I'm looking for them again. I started cosplaying as Ed because of the affinity I felt for the character, and the similarities I found. They drew me to him as a character, and the level of it made me want to do the costume, more strongly than any costume I've done before or since. But among all the other things that happened three years ago, and tore my life apart, was the aspect that suddenly and unhappily I became much too similar, in a way I never wanted to be. I shut it off, separated myself in large part from that identity, didn't use forums or accounts with the Hagane usernames, didn't want anything to do with those ideas for a while. Even cut out the fandom in general for a while. But as another year is passing and another is beginning, the hurt is fading, and I can return to that. Part of the reason I want to return is that my mother was actually connected to the costume. She helped me buy the pieces, provided the watch, loved the idea I was doing it and having so much fun, and it seems a shame that I stopped. I did truly enjoy it, and that's why I'm taking the step of returning. From here on out, I'll only be doing the one character anymore, because I still can't quite afford the time and money to do multiple costumes, and with being in the Artist Alleys I can't do the competitions anymore like I liked to, but I still want to wear the existing costumes again (if I can find them), and I would like to make some new ones. In a strange way, it's another part of my healing process, to take something that was enjoyable, and then became painful, and make it enjoyable again. Yes, it may seem silly to assign importance in healing to a red coat and hair color, but to me, it is important, and hopefully I've come far enough that, when I wear the costume I've assembled from the pieces I've found next weekend, I'll be all right. Little by little, things are getting better.
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