What a miserable sod

Why is Ron DeSantis such a miserable sod? What kind of “person” goes after Disney.

I spent a few days off of Twitter, and came back to right whingers saying to arrest a gay man, because he had a placard up saying “Q***r love is for all ages.

And someone got a good friend of mine “blocked” at least for a little while on Twitter, because they proved this holocaust denier, wrong. Regarding how the LGBT community was targeted. So now they’re all over Twitter, Holocaust never happened, and they’re Jewish.

I’ve been having a pretty good week, despite a lot of things. So my Dad probably isn’t coming to the wedding, which is actually really good, all things considered. I think I’ve found my dress, and so far have two possible celebrant candidates. I’m finally starting to get excited about the wedding again. Someone reminded me over the weekend how many months there are.

I am starting too not want to be on Twitter, at all. Which is good really, lol. It is just REALLY toxic from both sides. So when bad things are…well, bad. It definitely feels 100x times worse on there. So for now, I wont be going back on there. There are so many amazing people on there and it seems a shame to leave them “behind”. I’m just not never going back there. I just can’t deal with it right now.

I don’t want to turn into another DeSantis! I need to keep myself happy!

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Have a Happy Day

I’m not sure what to write here today.

I have never personally been a huge Valentine’s Day, single or in a relationship. Honestly, the best Valentine’s I have had, are when I’m single and I’ve gotten together with other single friends. So I’ve never really been inspired to write anything “romantical”. Honestly, I was put off of Valentine’s Day by an ex friend of mine. But that shouldn’t stop putting anyone off, buying me books =D Just saying, lol. I am spending my Valentines, looking after an injured partner…I love you, you total duffa, lol

I just hope every day has a little bit of goodness in it for you ❤ Even on the bad ones.

Today, I have made up boxes for the neighbours who helped search for Travie. I actually did want to do something like this, when we got him back. But you know, life, lol. Think about doing something a little different this year for Valentines Day. Also I just really like our neighbours, they are lovely. Very chatty (which I am not) but very lovely.

Personally, I’m more a fan of the dark and miserable romances, where they don’t really end up “together”. You know sometimes I think something is wrong with me, lol

Which one is it, do you think?

There’s something that I’ve noticed on Facebook. When you’re sad and depressed and if you write something to that effect, people are all over you. Then you start to get happy, the less then you hear from people. It might be just me? I don’t know if anyone else has noticed it? The only way you seem to get attention from people again is if you post like a selfie of yourself when you look all fabulous. I don’t mean the people that like everything because they want to sleep with that person.

I’m not saying people revel in others misery, but do you think that people almost want people to be upset, because it makes them feel better about their own lives, or at least makes them appreciate their life more? When they see that someones happy, what’s the point, almost?

I have been noticing that I get a lot more attention when I’m sad and don’t know what to do, whereas when I write happy post. Especially when I write about conquering something to do with my anxiety, or even just improving with something…It’s nearly zippo.

I’ve stopped caring so much about it, but it’s really incredibly frustrating. On one hand it’s great that people want to be there for you. But I want to celebrate my happy moments and the moments where I realise how far I’ve come. I don’t want to be miserable to get people to notice me.

Is it incredibly selfish of me, to want this?

Share Your World…Week 26

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In a car would you rather drive or be a passenger?

I rather be a passenger mainly because I get sick in cars and I can feel free to move about and open/close windows, distract myself. However, being the drive means that I can drive where ever I want,lol.

If you were handed free opera tickets, would you go or sell them? Why?

It honestly depends on the opera, there are some that I do want to see.

Describe your own outlook on life in seven words or less. (NOTE:  does not necessarily have to be a sentence.)

Realist Idealist, one tablespoon of hippiness.

Which would you prefer:  a wild, turbulent life filled with joy, sorrow, passion, and adventure–intoxicating successes and stunning setbacks; or a contented bordering on happy, secure, predictable life surrounded by friends and family without such wide swings of fortune and mood?

The contented bordering on happy. Mainly because I feel like I have finally found this after a life of joy, sorrow, passion etc.