Oooh, askye, I think you are definitely feeling too overwhelmed right now to make those kinds of decisions. You need a kind of sensory deprivation tank for a few days. Try to quiet things down and keep things simple.
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Yeah, WS, I would hope I wouldn't reject a solid person for being a bad speller or something, or need them to be as far to the left as me, but there needs to be some commonality, especially since I can't be some stranger's athletic kitchen-table bang. It's embarrassing to be this old and have only been out with like, two-and-a-half people, lifetime(And the most serious one is officially ancient history) But I want it to feel right, not just get my stats up. But there is ableism in my head that tells me "Someone like me" can't afford deal-breakers.
Drive-by to say I just uploaded the paperwork to the insurance company for my mom's home care. Fingers crossed and prayers sent that it gets processed quickly and correctly so it can be one less thing that I'm stressing out about!
I'm sorry it's so hard right now, askye.
And erika, we all have deal breakers, so good for you!
ltc will not settle down for anything today and Mom is here but I miss TCG and wish he wasn't at work.
I don't know if I need sensory deprevation more as a No Decision time period. And then someone to cuddle iwth... like a giant teddy bear come to life, only not super depressed like the one in Supernatural.
I ate something but I think tomorrow I'm getting some chocolate milk and having fish sticks (already in my freezer) and mac and cheese (in the fridge) and chocolate milk. If I can't be a kid at least I can eat like one.
It's called Comfort Food for a reason, askye. Do what you need to do to take care of you.
I'm sorry you feel so alone, askye. I wish that there were an easy fix for that feeling, but I'm afraid that the Platitude Police would have a serious case against me if I say much of what is popping into my head right now.
Yeah, erika, you get deal breakers.
It's not like I have many, but it still seems like a lot for someone with an "AS IS" sticker on her forehead. But I've also seen other women talk themselves into these horrible clown-show relationships(My college roommate married and divorced the same idiot twice before she could give up) because they don't want to be alone.
because they don't want to be alone.
At my first job, I had a divorced co-worker who married her ex-husband because she was 23 and truly believed he was her only chance at getting married (even though she knew it was a bad idea at the time).
Even at the age of 22 I knew that was a damn shame. It's sad that people fall into the trap of thinking that a shitty spouse is better than no spouse. I understand how it can happen, but it's still sad.