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Library derg. I make things and fix computers.
Prone to oversharing about native plants.
Creatures up for adoption at
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They/She

Took the new neighbors one of those tiny boxes of Ferrero candy as a welcome to the neighborhood gift. That kind of thing was helpful to me when I first moved here. But, no. They said thanks and practically shut the door in my face. It was humiliating.

I’m so tired. I feel so lost and empty. I don’t have a community anymore, my family is fractured and toxic, my friends are far away with their own lives or have walked away entirely. My few attempts at peeking my head in the local furry community left me cold after they found out I’m not in my 20’s. Am I doing something wrong? Why is this so hard?

On the way home the TSA felt my bag of za’atar looked sus and swabbed it for… unknown Arab bad juju?? Sumac did not raise alarms. But the za’atar. Too sketch for white people. XD
Went to visit my uncle, and my plane flew over the Grand Canyon, Zion National Park, Bryce Canyon National Park, and Capitol Reef National Park. Got the full tour. It was very cool.
One of my uncles texts me about birds periodically, which is sweet. But he calls a lot of finches and sparrows that he can’t tell apart “little gray birds,” which he shortens to LGBs. And every time I see it I have to grab my brain with both metaphorical hands like “no no, uncle is not being a trans exclusionist, he’s talking about sparrows.” It’s so jarring. He’s actually super supportive of queer people and has no idea that he’s constantly t-boning my cerebrum. XD

My work desk spider plant flowered last month. That was cool. And now it’s making clones. Also cool.

But it’s also made a seed pod???? Girl, how did you get pollinated?!? You live alone. XDD

Sometimes it absolutely sucks being a feminine-ish presenting person.

My car was making noise when I turned right. Googled a bit and concluded it was probably a bad wheel bearing. Took it to the mechanic. “Hey I think I have a bad bearing.”

Mechanic says they don’t hear anything. It’s probably just crap built up in the breaks.

Cleaning the breaks did not fix it. Ask them again, mentioning a bearing. They insist they don’t hear anything. >:[

Took it to a different mechanic. Had to wait a week and a half to get a while-you-wait appointment. “Bearing issue?” They also don’t hear anything. But hey, my front headlight is dead. We’ll fix it for $$ >:[ Fine.

Drive the car for another week. Had spouse and his best friend listen. They both can hear the humming instantly.

I go back to the first shop because it’s next to my work and Spouse can’t drive. I’m pissed now so I try a different trick. “My friend rode around with me in the car. HE says it’s probably a bad bearing.”

Mechanic calls less than a hour later. “Hey you have a bad bearing. We can fix it for $$$” >:[[[[

So yay my car is fixed, but I’m still so, SO mad. >>>>>:[

Had some delightful friends visit this weekend. They hung around the entire day, chowed down on at least one chipmunk, and then disappeared that evening. Haven’t seen them since, but I keep watching and hoping they come back.
It’s that time of year

I don’t know who needs to hear this, but: it’s okay to ask your friends for help.

My family has a strong “don’t be a burden” policy, and I still feel that’s important. But, it can become pathological if you feel it’s a moral imperative to be 100% self-sufficient at all times. That just isn’t possible, and it’s an unfortunate thing to feel guilty about.

I actually think the world would be a better place if we asked for favors more. It turns out, people like to help each other. It feels good. It brightens my day when I get to help a friend. And, selfishly, it’s nice to know I can always ask them for a favor in return, when I need it. That’s so much easier to do when you’ve got a friend who “owes you one,” and it gives a sense of stability to know someone has your back.

Asking for a favor and finding ways of showing your appreciation for it is a great way to deepen a relationship. It’s an act of intimacy, and shared humanity. This is too easily forgotten in a transactional society.

Either ADHD memes need to stop being so relatable, or I need to really consider getting tested. >..>