Hey.
There're lots of people here I don't know very well at this point, so you probably don't know me, either. But I've got to vent and get some perspective, and writing generally helps with that. Feedback helps, too!
I am:
*25
*crafty (LOTS of knitting these days!)
*disorganized
*mama to DD 2.5 (labeled H here)
*currently living in WA
*pansexual, polyamorous
*a Taurus...
*slacking sooo bad right now
*six states away from my family
*persistently sick since New Years
*a 2nd-year Amer!C0rps member
*vegetarian, but I've been cheating a lot the last few months.
*currently living in WA
*smoking one cigarette a day...one.
*cutting way back on sugar
*planning to move to IA after AC, to be closer to my family.
*TERRIFIED of being jobless after AC this summer.
*curvaceous...fat...soft
*looking for temporary(?) childcare again for H
*yawning constantly
*a homeowner, a landlord.
*facing another flood, but from 1,500 miles away this time.
*a UCC Christian-esque churchy lady
*a responsible slut
*very, very poor.
So that's enough to give you an idea of what I've got going on. I'm facing a lot of fear, stress, and frustration right now. Frustration is phasing out a bit, but very scared and stressed about the next two weeks or so.
For example:
PROBLEM: I cannot find 2 out of 3 of my W-2's. My appointment to get my taxes done for free by someone who knows what he's doing is in a little over 10 hours. Fuck.
SOLUTION: Squirm and convince him to check last year's and make sure I'm on the right path and not forgetting anything, then file for free via the Amer!C0rps Alums opportunity, or via TurboTax, perhaps.
PROBLEM: DD and I are pretty distant lately. Out of sorts, out of routine, disconnected.
SOLUTION: Use the little moments with her as much as I can, not focus on her acting out, keep in mind that this too shall pass, and she will probably turn out okay.
PROBLEM: I AM SO FUCKING POOOOOOOR!!! Like, verge of homelessness poor.
SOLUTION: Get taxes filed! Harass the childcare assistance people EVERY.FUCKING.DAY until they finish my case. Try not to self-soothe with money.
Lots of others right now. I'm tired. Need my smoke. Need to knit. *sigh*