Underneath my yellow skin

Tradition? (No) Tradition!

I’ve been thinking more about gender roles because I’m still not comfortable with being called a woman. I said to Ian that while I’m not going to make a fuss when someone calls me ‘she’, I prefer to skip pronouns completely. He said he would keep that in mind, which touched me. I wasn’t necessarily… Continue Reading

O Holy Night! is my jam

I used to hate Christmas. Hell, I used to hate all holidays that weren’t Halloween. But, as I’ve talked about in other posts, my recent medical scare has changed many things for me. One of them is my hatred of holidays. It’s gone. Vanished into the night. I went to Thanksgiving at my brother’s with… Continue Reading

Accepting family dysfunction is not a one time thing

Many things have changed  in the past three months, though not externally. You may not be able to see it with the naked eye, but I can definitely feel it. To put it bluntly, it’s my family. Before I ended up in the hospital, I had reached an uneasy truce with my parents. My mom… Continue Reading

Looking forward, not back

It’s almost the end of 2021 and it has been a really wild year for me. Not just because of the ongoing pandemic/endemic (COVID), but because I spent two weeks in the hospital (non-COVID-related). I still don’t know how to bring that up, by the way. It’s not something to drop into casual conversation, but… Continue Reading

Finally finishing up my endless awards of the year

All right. We’re at the end of the year (nearly) and at the end of my award posts (nearly). I have three awards left to give (nearly) in a year that defies definition. The fact that I am here to write this is amazing in and of itself. I can’t overemphasize this point enough–I should… Continue Reading