Many of the people on my friends list have been wonderful and kind and supportive to me throughout this whole trauma the past six months, but I think I need to take a break from reading my flist for a while. Reading people dissing my fandoms or my actors, or the endless iconage for House, which just conjures up way too many bad feelings for me, is really hitting all my raw spots. On every given day I feel like someone gave me a Silkwood-style scrubbing with a wire brush and scalding water anyway, but shit-talking about things I love or seeing Hugh Laurie's House face and being reminded of the despicable medical people who failed to treat my sister responsibly, just makes all my flayed nerves even rawer. I can't see any way to avoid it without doing filters, and the truth is, a huge number of the people I really like would be filtered out, so it's just safer to trundle off and stop reading for a while, and hope it gets better. Coping skills @ all-time low right now.
The bad part is that a lot of you leave me words of wisdom and thoughtful things on your journals -- so please let me know if there's something you want me to see. I have a bunch of people bookmarked, anyway, so it's not like I'm not reading *any*one, because there are some people I'd simply never want to miss. Plus, with the Battlestar Galactica finale coming up, I definitely want to read what folks are saying about that.
Things seem to feel worse rather than better lately. But my friend Michael was over last night, and he said what I needed someone to say -- that it's just basically shitty and crappy and no amount of "it'll get better or her suffering is over or you have nothing to feel bad about is going to change the fact that you feel terrible and there's a huge hole in your heart that got carved out with a serrated knife and it's not going to go away, ever. You just learn to cope with it." I dread the phone calls of comforting homilies and religious bullshit, so it was really good to hear him say that. His dad was like a second dad to me, and his mother was my second mom and a huge influence on me; Mr. O died when we were around 20, and Mrs. died about 12 years ago. Then a few years ago he lost his dearest, oldest friend to a couple of joy-riding stoned kids who'd stolen a car, and killed our friend by hitting him with the stolen car as he rode his bike over to see his two small girls. Michael reminded me that he's never really recovered from our friend's death, and he said, "It just sucks more than anything, and I've tried to find the Does Not Suck reset button, but it doesn't exist." Which is pretty much how I feel.
Maybe by cutting down on LJ reading, I can focus on other things like the usage posts and movie posts and also getting back to the fanfic that people are waiting for. I don't know. But it's at least something I can do to make things a bit easier for myself. Without a Does Not Suck reset button, I'm not sure what else to do.
The bad part is that a lot of you leave me words of wisdom and thoughtful things on your journals -- so please let me know if there's something you want me to see. I have a bunch of people bookmarked, anyway, so it's not like I'm not reading *any*one, because there are some people I'd simply never want to miss. Plus, with the Battlestar Galactica finale coming up, I definitely want to read what folks are saying about that.
Things seem to feel worse rather than better lately. But my friend Michael was over last night, and he said what I needed someone to say -- that it's just basically shitty and crappy and no amount of "it'll get better or her suffering is over or you have nothing to feel bad about is going to change the fact that you feel terrible and there's a huge hole in your heart that got carved out with a serrated knife and it's not going to go away, ever. You just learn to cope with it." I dread the phone calls of comforting homilies and religious bullshit, so it was really good to hear him say that. His dad was like a second dad to me, and his mother was my second mom and a huge influence on me; Mr. O died when we were around 20, and Mrs. died about 12 years ago. Then a few years ago he lost his dearest, oldest friend to a couple of joy-riding stoned kids who'd stolen a car, and killed our friend by hitting him with the stolen car as he rode his bike over to see his two small girls. Michael reminded me that he's never really recovered from our friend's death, and he said, "It just sucks more than anything, and I've tried to find the Does Not Suck reset button, but it doesn't exist." Which is pretty much how I feel.
Maybe by cutting down on LJ reading, I can focus on other things like the usage posts and movie posts and also getting back to the fanfic that people are waiting for. I don't know. But it's at least something I can do to make things a bit easier for myself. Without a Does Not Suck reset button, I'm not sure what else to do.
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Date: 2005-03-28 05:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 05:22 pm (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2005-03-28 05:27 pm (UTC)And BTW? I love your usage posts. I've gone back and read them all and I've found them very useful. Thanks.
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 05:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 05:34 pm (UTC)(Oh, and I can pretty much sum up the next few weeks of my journal. They'll be like the last few weeks of my journal. "Appointment blah blah blah. Preparing the house blah blah blah. Panic blah blah blah." only at some point, there should be a note along the lines of "Induction scheduled blah blah blah, see you all much later." Trust me. No one skipping it will be missing anything.)
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-30 12:35 am (UTC)Thank you, by the way. I hope it goes smoothly, too.
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Date: 2005-03-28 05:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 05:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 05:51 pm (UTC)My flist is also full of House-love. I tried watching and only ended up squirming because...the main doctor is the kind that makes me so angry.
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:22 pm (UTC)But there's no House-free zone for me, and so I have to make oe. I just don't understand how so many sensitive, intelligent, caring women I know are so in love with such an insensitive, stupid, and mean-spirited show, one that celebrates cruelty and viciousness at the worst times of people's lives just so some Diagnosis Murder style medical mystery can be uncovered. I just don't get it, but I don't want to look at it anymore...
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Date: 2005-03-29 06:04 pm (UTC)Y'know, I've tried filters with my flist. Of course, I'm absolutely awful of then using those filters. My thing to filter out were those actively involved with any type of "fandom wank". But lately it's more a mention in passing thing so, knocks on wood, so far so good.
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Date: 2005-03-28 05:57 pm (UTC)::hugs, tea, cookies and good thoughts::
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Date: 2005-03-28 06:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-29 04:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-29 05:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 06:18 pm (UTC)When my mom died, I didn't feel like doing jack and shit for quite some time.
And, frankly, I didn't.
You don't owe anybody lemonade. That includes you.
Get though this how you think you need to get through this.
Will your posts be missed? Yes. You're a brilliant writer. (And I don't just mean your fiction.)
But frankly, anybody who can't figure out that you have the right to set your boundaries how you want, that you have the right to get away from 'net life if you need to, isn't (a) a friend or (b) worth any sort of emotional involvement.
{{{{{{{{{{{{{{Bear Hug}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
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Date: 2005-03-28 06:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 06:47 pm (UTC)((((Hugs))))
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Date: 2005-03-28 07:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 07:20 pm (UTC)But - I just wanted to say that I totally support the "taking a break." I've done it before and it can be very healing.
I hope you feel better, because I think you're cool.
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Date: 2005-03-28 07:20 pm (UTC)You do what you need to do, Gwyn. I know we usually communicate only during beta times, but just know, I'm always here, whatever you need. My love to you and my best to you.
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 07:40 pm (UTC)*hugs to you*
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Date: 2005-03-28 08:21 pm (UTC)Take good care of yourself.
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 09:51 pm (UTC)Take care.
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Date: 2005-03-28 11:06 pm (UTC)What I really wanted to say is that I checked out "The Measure of a Man" last night on your site, and I do think it is glorious. Thank you. Also, "Somniloquy" - can't spell it, but it is one of my favorite fics ever, and I've said so on my lj during fanfic appreciation week. Which is why I checked out your lj a couple of weeks ago. Hope I can continue to do so (I'm not sure I like the term 'friending', it assumes a whole lot).
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:44 pm (UTC)I'm really glad you're enjoying Measure. I do really hope to get going on it again when I can -- I know the whole Ch. 9 opening dialog scene by heart, I just haven't had the strength and time to write it yet.
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Date: 2005-03-29 12:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-29 04:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-29 12:47 am (UTC)And FYI, here's the next x weeks of my life: work is boring, the Dog of Wonder does something cute, and look, I sat on my butt on the sofa again.
Be well.
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-29 12:49 am (UTC)Can't add anything to the wisdom of these folks or Michael. Screw other people's timetables, you need to feel how you feel.
You're in my thoughts, chica.
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Date: 2005-03-29 01:23 am (UTC)And yes to what your friend said; a loss like this is one of those things one doesn't get *over* exactly, one just has to get *through.* It's kind of like crossing the Rockies on foot in the old days, with no option of simply hopping a jet and zooming quickly and easily over it all. I could tell you that somewhere way over on the other side are the foothills, and the place where the land levels out and gets softer and greener and easier, but really, right now you're in the rough terrain and you just need to keep putting one foot in front of the other, watching out for the goddamn crevasses and loose rocks. Take time to rest and breathe, keep yourself well provisioned and watered, and let us toss you a rope, maybe, from time to time. You'll make it, but to say that it's not a fucking hard trip would be a lie.
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:51 pm (UTC)Every time someone starts going on about how terrible the Internet is -- even when *I* go on about the facelessness of it -- I think about things like this, the people I've met and how I've built friendships that transcend mutualities, and I know it's not a bad place at all.
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Date: 2005-03-29 02:26 am (UTC)He's absolutely right.
As for the rest, just do what you got to do and take care of yourself. If you have the energy and the inclination, just let us know how you're doing every once in a while, okay?
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:28 am (UTC)Bullshit.
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Date: 2005-03-29 04:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-29 10:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-30 02:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 03:39 pm (UTC)My parents died within 6 years of each other. I was 34 when my father died; the last 4 years we hadn't talked. My mother was terminally ill for 7 years. Years before she died, she didn't recognize me.
I know the loneliness; I know the pain. It's not so much that it gets better, but that it doesn't get worse. Eventually, it flattens out, but it can revive so quickly it can take your breath away.
I send you virtual sharing, virtual hugs, virtual caring, one or two virtual kisses on the forehead. I send you the knowledge - gut knowledge - that you aren't alone; that you have people you can talk to about it, who understand the process and the pain.
My heart is with you. Do what you need to do for YOU;fuck all else.