Dude, no fucking way we'd let you end up homeless.
Your brain is kinda literally afire right now. It's scary. And probably doing some weird ass feedback shit that is not terribly comforting, I dunno. Just..the next thing in front of you. Love you.
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Dude, no fucking way we'd let you end up homeless.
Your brain is kinda literally afire right now. It's scary. And probably doing some weird ass feedback shit that is not terribly comforting, I dunno. Just..the next thing in front of you. Love you.
Part of it is the memory issue. My mom is here and I don't know how she got here. I don't understand a lot of what's happening around me.
That's got to be terribly disorienting and frightening, especially for someone like you, independent and in charge. (Would be for me.) I want to tell you to leave your trust in those around you, let it go, but, yeah, that's sooo damn easy, even when you're dealing with what you're used to, brainwise.@@
Do what gravitates towards comfort, we'll be here, making sure you are safe.
The day of the dead pots and plantings you did are beautiful, Allyson.
Part of it is the memory issue. My mom is here and I don't know how she got here. I don't understand a lot of what's happening around me.
I'm sure that's worse than disorienting. Hard to even know yourself when you can't connect the dots.
But this is a transitional period and you will come out on the other side. You will be whole, and wholly yourself. The colors brighter.
Hang on. You're almost there.
I'm so glad your mom is there with you. I trust that you will make it through
Allyson, I think of you a lot. You're amazing, smart, talented, and you're taking steps to take care of yourself. All of those things are so, so huge and important!
I'm really glad your mom is there with you. You'll get through this.
Allyson, we're here for you, and I'm glad to hear that your mom is there for you, too. Also, you are an awesome and clever and creative person.
I woke up thinking I'd copied the config file to the wrong server.
Which of course I didn't, because we wouldn't have gotten things running late last night. Also, I checked that fucker out of paranoia some ridiculous number of times. Chill out, brain.
Allyson, you're truly one of my heroes. My amateur guess is that your brain is presently undergoing a process not unlike 'climate change' that brings weird swings of feeling until it settles down into a new normal that will be warmer and more tropical.
Um, metaphor may have gotten away from me there. When I first went on Paxil I was joking about "science experiments WITH MY BRAIN!" to keep it from being too terrifying. And that was mild steps (I could stop taking the pills any time I wanted) to what you're going through.