missnaptime
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- Aug 23, 2024
Optimistic and yet shit. Fundamentally shit. Sorry for the wall of text I am on mobile and a bit retarded.
Looked into contingencies for my housing situation. Contingency found. I have the money to cover the rent, but won't be able to eat. At all. essentially pulling a miracle out of my ass and not a damn soul knows at my uni anything other than 'Naptime is an academic swot who always does well' except I'm losing weight from stress anyway and my hair. Lmao.
So, there's that.
Had to explain to my mother this shit, and she wants next month rent despite me not living with her and *not having anywhere to pay for.*. She's not happy with my decision, naturally. I told her to get off her arse and get a full time job for once and be a fucking grown up is the tldr.
I don't know why I bother. I got strep recently and her reaction wasn't 'oh gosh, are you okay Naptime?' or anything vaguely resembling concern. Devoid of empathy. Meeting Mr Naptime's mom blew my mind. Willingly having a hug insinuated without a scowl, or a tut, or as if I'm on fire. Genuine care for my life, my hobbies, my dreams. Active INTEREST. Asking QUESTIONS.
As you can imagine despite this good-ish news. I'm not doing so hot. Getting my meds upped. I have a few weeks until midterms. I will make a beautiful life for myself despite this.
I did in fact have that drink and I thank God that I got a bottle of gin a few months ago that I've been gently nursing. I am not feeling very stable, and I feel like I'm barely holding everything together whilst falling apart mentally. It took me to a very dark place for a hot second, then I realised I'm not a pussy and killing myself only causes more problems. Plus I'm too pretty to die, lol.
God bless and love to you all as always.
Looked into contingencies for my housing situation. Contingency found. I have the money to cover the rent, but won't be able to eat. At all. essentially pulling a miracle out of my ass and not a damn soul knows at my uni anything other than 'Naptime is an academic swot who always does well' except I'm losing weight from stress anyway and my hair. Lmao.
So, there's that.
Had to explain to my mother this shit, and she wants next month rent despite me not living with her and *not having anywhere to pay for.*. She's not happy with my decision, naturally. I told her to get off her arse and get a full time job for once and be a fucking grown up is the tldr.
I don't know why I bother. I got strep recently and her reaction wasn't 'oh gosh, are you okay Naptime?' or anything vaguely resembling concern. Devoid of empathy. Meeting Mr Naptime's mom blew my mind. Willingly having a hug insinuated without a scowl, or a tut, or as if I'm on fire. Genuine care for my life, my hobbies, my dreams. Active INTEREST. Asking QUESTIONS.
As you can imagine despite this good-ish news. I'm not doing so hot. Getting my meds upped. I have a few weeks until midterms. I will make a beautiful life for myself despite this.
I did in fact have that drink and I thank God that I got a bottle of gin a few months ago that I've been gently nursing. I am not feeling very stable, and I feel like I'm barely holding everything together whilst falling apart mentally. It took me to a very dark place for a hot second, then I realised I'm not a pussy and killing myself only causes more problems. Plus I'm too pretty to die, lol.
God bless and love to you all as always.