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jazzfishI'm late, but the end of last month was kinda hectic. And I'm not entirely sure what to say in any event.
Five years and a month ago I'd been fired, depressed, working retail for low pay and fewer hours, and unable to deal with my own problems, let alone anyone else's. Five years and a month ago I felt as trapped by life as I ever have.
Five years and a month ago I admitted to a crush on![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nixve, and was utterly gobsmacked to find it reciprocated. Five years and a month ago, I started making a series of decisions-- some actively bad, some the best I knew how to do at the time. Those decisions ultimately resulted in me, now, chatting with a woman on the other side of the country about feminism, ice cream, and other important things.
Happy 5.085 years, starmouse.
Five years and a month ago I'd been fired, depressed, working retail for low pay and fewer hours, and unable to deal with my own problems, let alone anyone else's. Five years and a month ago I felt as trapped by life as I ever have.
Five years and a month ago I admitted to a crush on
nixve, and was utterly gobsmacked to find it reciprocated. Five years and a month ago, I started making a series of decisions-- some actively bad, some the best I knew how to do at the time. Those decisions ultimately resulted in me, now, chatting with a woman on the other side of the country about feminism, ice cream, and other important things.Happy 5.085 years, starmouse.