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@rainfell.bsky.social
Writer. BMET. Mom, both to furballs and a skin ball. Chronic anxiety/depression, tends to use social media in lieu of therapy
This morning it was badge and headset. And!! It did not take that long!! To find!! And I was successfully able to retrace mys steps!!
I know this is like. Baseline being functional human but it’s so nice to start the day not frustrated and angry at myself
November 25, 2025 at 3:20 PM
Yesterday was the shoes. Because last time I wore them the family was here when I got home and it threw my day off and I didn’t take them off where I usually do.
(Gremlin tried to be very helpful “retrace your steps! Where did you have them last?”) I did not locate the shoes I wanted in time
November 25, 2025 at 3:19 PM
Things will not end up where they belong and I usually do not realize until I need them again, thus starts the endless cycle of “where the fuck did I put my shit??” In the morning before work.
Things I need: keys, badge, shoes, headset. Things I usually cannot find: badge, headset, sometimes shoes.
November 25, 2025 at 3:17 PM
I wish I were kidding but every time I come out of my room for something it’s RIGHT THERE in the shadows and I panic every. Single. Time.
November 19, 2025 at 6:18 AM
The feeling of relief was so immense that I actually started crying (which isn’t that surprising, I fear I a cryer when any strong emotion hits me)
But just the fact that he’s already set this tiny limit and consideration on what we can and cannot handle is immense
November 18, 2025 at 11:52 PM
Since he left we are being assisted by another manager from one of the other hospitals. The same vendors are coming back. They requested a chaperone. He said no. “The team doesn’t have the bandwidth for that at this time.”
November 18, 2025 at 11:51 PM
Am very sad I didn’t get to see a single character from kpop demon hunters tonight tho
November 1, 2025 at 3:27 AM
This conversation was started because he was wondering whether the chinchilla can throw up (the answer is no)
October 27, 2025 at 5:14 PM
She tried to ignore him and focus on the priest. So he asked louder. And louder. Until he was yelling IS THAT THE NASTY WINE?!
The priest heard. The priest giggled. Nana learned an important lesson.
October 25, 2025 at 7:43 PM