Again, folks, thank you so much for your presence on a tough day.
It's not the loss of an item.
It's this weird way of living when you're in precarity: how the tightrope is fine *right* until something goes wrong.
When my sometimes-stalker resurfaces, I have to change routines. I don't eat every day, & my fridge has been off since May. And a computer is key for holding on.
I'll survive this "starving artist" year.
But it was super nice to be supported without judgment today.
Thank you all.
I didn't know you had had a tough day.
But I know I care about you EVERYDAY
You are a friend and a fellow CoSoNaut. That matters. It means something.
At least it does to me.
I'm on your side, simple as that.
If there is ever anything I can do to help, I will. That is another "simple as that." kind of thing.
