Got up for a Tuesday morning appointment every week
Learnt how to make actually wearable clothes through a combination of classes, Youtube videos and repeatedly fucking things up
Gone on holiday, twice
Gone to all five parts of an enormous wedding and actually enjoyed myself
Spent quality time with the other people living in the same house as me
Started re-learning Italian and have (currently) a thirty-five day continuous streak going
Gone to at least half a dozen dance events
Taken photos
Seen some of the people I like whilst also not seeing the people I don't like
Responded to shitty behaviour of employer like an adult who knows what she's talking about
Written
Sorted out basic household stuff
Supported boyfriend also going through a difficult time
Supported friend going through a worse time than possibly everyone else I know put together, as much as she'd let me
Thrown out quite a lot of clutter
Come up with a PLAN to extricate myself from a crappy situation
Read two books and a play
Seen films, gone to the theatre, had cocktails, met new people, gone for dinners, been to birthday parties and generally had THINGS in my life
(I've written this out because I spend so much time wondering how I can fix everything that I forget what I've actually done. I keep thinking about the plans I skipped out on and comparing my social life to what it was a couple of years ago, glossing over all the stuff I actually have done and the fact that while things may have changed, that's not necessarily either my fault or a bad thing. Maybe things had to become uncomfortable in order to push me out of my shitty job, and maybe from a few steps back it's easier to see a group dynamic I don't really want to be a part of. If I've got any hope of getting better any time soon it won't be through obsessively trying to fix everything to be the way it used to be.)
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