Depression, or whatever my actual mental issue is, is a real asshole.
Life’s going better than ever, so of course my head decides that I should lose motivation, interest, general function, and confidence. Thanks body/brain/chemicals.
Despite this frustration, I’m going to do what I’ve always done and just keep going. I’m sure this will fade soon enough.
My cat is hiding under the bed. She only comes out to attack my toes. She has no issue waiting for long periods, it seems. If only I had that determination and patience, I would make a wonderful cat. Or human.
So this is a new tumblr account with the same username. No old posts, but still the same me. This page was linking to a website I’m trying to use to help me find employment. Now (in theory) a google query will not bring up this tumblr account. So hi. I’m a benanafish. I live with my partner, my kitten, and two roommates. My interests will make themselves clear as my posts accumulate again.