I've always been awful at keeping a journal, online or on paper. The online ones ALWAYS get me in trouble and the paper ones ALWAYS drift off and end up forgotten on a bookshelf somewhere. haha.
And yet here I am again. It's sad, actually, there's so much I feel like I'm going through right now I'd love to get out someway, but can't really talk about it and wouldn't know what to say anyway.
There have been ideas streaming.. an animation project I've mapped out (who knows if I'll ever get to do it...), some paintings I want to do, and even trying to tackle it with a poem put to song with a friend of mine. Who knows. There's just so much going on. So many conflicting and horrible feelings. Things that are gone from this world that will never be again, and it can't be helped. Just gotta deal and move on. Like that's easy for anyone. hah. It's moments like this I recall conversations with people - like one I was part of at this festival over the weekend.. how people have it so damn easy in this country it's easy to get wrapped up in things that you think matter.. in people that you think matter, that really don't. My boyfriend has a saying at these moments "They're just made out of people, luv." And it's true. And we do have it good here, so we shouldn't get wrapped up in it. But that doesn't make things hurt less, or the feelings of betrayal, abandoment, anger, confusion, sadness... any feeling like that about anything at any given moment... doesn't make them less real.
Don't get me wrong here, my life is better and happier than it has been in years, truthfully. There are always just these things lurking in the closets like Lovecraftian monsters if you go looking for them.
My romantic relationship is more tender, encompassing, supportive and enjoyable than anything I've experienced previously. I honestly don't know how this man not only puts up with my shit every day but somehow loves me for it. hahaha. He is an endless source of emotional support, encouraging my ideas and dreams, constantly appreciating me the way I need. I couldn't be luckier.
The job is going well. It isn't ideal, but I don't hate it as much. I now handle leasing, showing space to potential clients, deposits, payables, miscellaneous accounting, and various other property management related things. It's also enabling me to buy my dream car. Something I never dreamed possible until a few months ago. For the previous year I didn't need a car, since I took public transportation into center city every single day. But now, of course, new job means new location, means need new car.. means... MINI! <3 So that should be happening in the next week or so, and I couldn't be more excited or terrified at the notion.
Date night is coming up for this month too! I'm overjoyed that next week we get to go see "Beside Myself" by BalletX again. This piece made such an incredible impact on my personal self and life two years ago. It's really thrilling to have a chance to see it again other than online. I'll definitely be packing the tissues.. haha.
Other than that, my garden is in, my roses are in bloom, my herbs are on our food, and we've literally been traveling every single weekend for the last two months. Such incredible adventures with so many caring, fun, and interesting people. It's been wonderful. This weekend we're headed off for a group kayaking trip.
I've also been sewing more than I ever have. I completed a specialized comission, two vests for the boys, two full india inspired outfits for myself, and a full costume. Not to mention the other projects I have yet to complete. It's been gloriously busy.
Aaand, I'm out. Time for some Daniel Radcliffe VS pissed off old lady ghost with my Foxx. <3