
No, like…where do I even begin?
Having blogged for 15+ years, I’ve a zoomed-out worldview.
When Texans emphasized the importance of considering what locals will think of my dissociative name preference, I’m like, “The entire world is way bigger than Texas.”
Because, you know, it is.
Texas is but a PIXEL on the globe.
The world is a mess, and I’m scared on a daily basis.
The only activities destressing me and preventing me from feeling too anxious about the future:
- blogging
- doing puzzles
- playing with my cat
- raising generations on The Sims 4
- streaming shows (currently re-watching XO, Kitty)
- checking out an excessive amount of library books & reading some of them
But I do like sharing life updates, because they give me a solid log of what my life was like throughout the year.
So. Here goes.
1. I’m channeling my Main Character Energy.

First, I felt like a doll people dressed up.
Then, I STILL felt bogged down. I met a few people from a local liberal group, so I was socialized a little!
I grew up sheltered and convinced people outside my family or church were out to get me.
Being away from constant drama and meeting people who didn’t know a past version of me or my cousin much helped me realize that my zoomed-out worldview wasn’t bad.
I met people who accepted me for who I am instead of who they felt I could one day be if I only “tried hard enough”.
It taught me that I deserve to have healthy relationship dynamics with people who value me as I am, not what they wish I was like.
I learned how to better identify codependent tendencies and where boundaries were necessary — and even how to establish and maintain healthy boundaries.
It’s been a long, overdue and uncomfortable work-in-progress…however, I am growing into someone I like. I’m becoming the type of person I want to be.
I’m also facing hard truths, like how toxic I used to be and how — up until late last year — I was essentially a functioning anorexic.
Only within the last month have I managed to stabilize the non-diabetic hypoglycemia that comes with restrictive eating disorders. (Thank you, Liquid I.V.)
My head is clear, I can think clearly, and I’m not struggling with brain fog even in the midst of prolonged survival mode.
I’m back, bandits.
2. I am pre-rich.
I’ve adjusted my perspectives in some areas where my attitudes about certain possibilities affected my ability to grow as a person.
It’s like the question, “Is the glass half-empty or half-full?”
Why has the glass been so big this whole time?
As a kid, I’d ask questions about the glass’s shape, size and volume. Now, I know this is autistic thinking and understand why adults around me were so peeved.
Either way, I learned not to ask those kinds of questions — and that carried into my adulthood: I stopped asking questioned centered around temporary states instead of lasting ones.
So I started accepting some situations as permanent, even if they ultimately weren’t.
One of those was the state of poverty.
Money is not finite. I may never see that exact $1 or $50 again, but I will see another $1 and another $50.
I’m working through the trauma of financial insecurity and investing in myself to break the cycle.
I’m not “broke” — I’m pre-rich.
3. I’m on a roll!
Prioritizing myself and my own projects has really turned out in my favor!
- I’ve read 49 books this year so far — and I’m keen to read 100.
- My blog was eligible for Journey by Mediavine early!
- I’m working again. Hate to be pretentious, but it’s going to be “better” this time because I’ve learned to accept my limitations, what accommodations I need and what motivates me.
Things. are. HAPPENING.
It’s pretty amazing!
4. I’m also tired.
💁♀️ A lot of greatness can happen in my life while I’m tired. Exhaustion doesn’t diminish it.
I look forward to rebuilding my life more — and better this time — and exiting survival mode so I can finally…chill. 🤌
It’s been a long several years. 😭💀
So much has happened. I’m ready to recover, rebuild and chill.
Leave a comment