I am having a hard, hard time right now. I'm not really looking for sympathy, just trying to let it out. You have been my rock and my fallback for the last almost four years, and I need a safe place to let it out right now. There are some of you I could, and honestly, probably SHOULD email to vent my angst, but somehow it feels more natural to post it here, just like I did in the beginning when I was new to the group.
I'm just tired and overwhelmed. You know how it is to have a friend mad at you, or mentally ill? Well right now I have two mentally ill friends mad at me, and another who, in lieu of support, told me what I could have done differently to not set them off. I'm only human though, I'm not perfect. Sometimes I say the not-perfect thing, which would be fine if the person I said it to wasn't mentally ill. I'm not all-seeing. I'm pretty damn human.
I miss Breezy. She's around, I see her every couple of days, but I miss having her HERE. She's like, my great stabilizer. "Get out to the studio" she'll tell me. "You need to make more bonus beads, and the Coves have been selling really well, and people are commenting on your reds" she'll tell me. She keeps me in line, on track. I hope she comes back. She is so talented, so amazing an artist in her own right that I deem it a small miracle every time she comes here to work.
I miss my friends, too, I miss trips to the East Bay and seeing people in person. People who are important to me. Sooz. Jerry. Betsey.
But anyway, man oh man. It'll get easier soon, right? Doesn't it always, eventually?