Thats a pretty fucked up situation, if i may say so. I sympathize a lot.
The medical situation would be much easier solved in china or even europe (dont quote me on the latter, not sure how hostile they are to outsiders in europe atm when it comes to medical treatment. China would probs be a slam dunk.
In any case, we should probably do this then. You’re not on genzedong or? Otherwise we could start a weekly voicechat to help each other through the winter since thats a harsh time for depressed folks. We could even watch movies or sing soviet songs together, just to keep each other going.
The donation thing is cruel, yeah. I run donation events in my neighborhood which does work pretty well. But i’ll keep in mind that one should donate only where they know the people behind it.
The proofreading thing is pretty great. A friend does this and earns some money on the side. Feel free to dm me about this. I dont think the details are necessarily for the public.
And your parent sounds like my parents and a lot of parents of people i know. Sometimes i ask myself where there mfs come from. In a country i head, these people would probably removed.
I mean go to the cat thread. My parent had a pretty horrific upbringing and wants me to exhibit the same grit and gumption. But I’m a terrible actor, without reefer or alcohol, they were decent enough to get by until they found a resolution they can tolerate.
I’m on the genzdong magazine. No matrix, xmpp (which is what bugs me, I’d like to chat with some of you). And I’m thinking about the phone hard, I’d love it. I’d probably like the laptop too, and it’s not that I feel unworthy, but that there are just as many worthy who may get longer use. But since I wrote my last post, maybe there are open source accessibility options. Sometimes I get so used to dead ends, I forget how to even think anymore.
Some good news! I spoke with someone today and hope I have a job lead for regular, plannable hours.
Thanks so much! If you’re comfortable sharing, what’s up?
These things I mention are just every day annoyances. I shouldn’t grumble when there is so much good going on. I’m fed, under a roof, clothed, and have enough living neighbors who seem willing to speak well of me. Small villages are weird, you’ll be an interloper for a quarter century, then suddenly everyone “always knew you’re a real one.” No seriously, an elderly neighbor up the street said that to me yesterday, I almost fainted!
I appreciate you listening to me banging on, but now it’s your turn – if you feel like it.
Thats a pretty fucked up situation, if i may say so. I sympathize a lot.
The medical situation would be much easier solved in china or even europe (dont quote me on the latter, not sure how hostile they are to outsiders in europe atm when it comes to medical treatment. China would probs be a slam dunk.
In any case, we should probably do this then. You’re not on genzedong or? Otherwise we could start a weekly voicechat to help each other through the winter since thats a harsh time for depressed folks. We could even watch movies or sing soviet songs together, just to keep each other going.
The donation thing is cruel, yeah. I run donation events in my neighborhood which does work pretty well. But i’ll keep in mind that one should donate only where they know the people behind it.
The proofreading thing is pretty great. A friend does this and earns some money on the side. Feel free to dm me about this. I dont think the details are necessarily for the public.
And your parent sounds like my parents and a lot of parents of people i know. Sometimes i ask myself where there mfs come from. In a country i head, these people would probably removed.
I mean go to the cat thread. My parent had a pretty horrific upbringing and wants me to exhibit the same grit and gumption. But I’m a terrible actor, without reefer or alcohol, they were decent enough to get by until they found a resolution they can tolerate.
I’m on the genzdong magazine. No matrix, xmpp (which is what bugs me, I’d like to chat with some of you). And I’m thinking about the phone hard, I’d love it. I’d probably like the laptop too, and it’s not that I feel unworthy, but that there are just as many worthy who may get longer use. But since I wrote my last post, maybe there are open source accessibility options. Sometimes I get so used to dead ends, I forget how to even think anymore.
Some good news! I spoke with someone today and hope I have a job lead for regular, plannable hours.
I cross my fingers for you. Having a tough day myself today.
Thanks so much! If you’re comfortable sharing, what’s up?
These things I mention are just every day annoyances. I shouldn’t grumble when there is so much good going on. I’m fed, under a roof, clothed, and have enough living neighbors who seem willing to speak well of me. Small villages are weird, you’ll be an interloper for a quarter century, then suddenly everyone “always knew you’re a real one.” No seriously, an elderly neighbor up the street said that to me yesterday, I almost fainted!
I appreciate you listening to me banging on, but now it’s your turn – if you feel like it.
Thanks again, for putting up with my 🐂 💩