Ive been taking care of some hexbears IRL this week, and some over the phone (not naming names but its been discussed by them in other recent threads).
Seems like a lot of people have been going through it lately, so im sending my best wishes and love to all you comrades, and if you need anything, holler at me. If you’re local, I can offer you shelter, and if you’re not, im well versed in addiction and can be a supportive ear.
That’s all i guess, just hoping yall are doing alright.
Who keeps us safe? We keep us safe.
Who keeps us well? We keep us well.
Things are inching along very slowly. We got an empty lot in town for some experimental building/gardening, and will hopefully be making a land trust to put it in. Work is down to 24h/wk and most of the surplus has gone to covering for roommates.
The beginning of June was an emotional roller coaster, not only was there some family that I saw for the first time in too long, there were 3 people that contacted me again that I have mixed to bad feelings about. One roommate who’s undiagnosed and emotionally hypervolatile moved himself out, and the other one seems to be making more efforts to get on the right track; though we both struggle with depression, we have a good cooperation. Now it’s time to take care of forgotten potatoes and the full extent of their consequences.