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Thanks for this. My mother jokes a lot, but she keeps getting concerned that my father is going to think that he will die. To be honest, I’ve had a lot of family members gone due to sickness and bad health situations, so for me it’s either I wallow in the bad vibes or just realize that this is a part of life.

If anything, I keep having visions on what it would be like if it were the other way around and my parents saw me lying on the bed questioning if I’m going to live.
I get that visions part.
I have been imagining what it would be like for a certain family member die to depression.

I think she jokes because she might feel like it's up to her to distract and lift people's spirits.
Thanks for helping me distract my thoughts a bit, it helps a bit.

EDIT: Saw family in hospital after a stroke.
They saved their life, and prevented further damage.
Feel a lot better.
 
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My fingers and palms still tingle, but not as badly as over the weekend. My biggest bruise is also halfway healed. Praise Jebus.

I'm still overall not in a great state of mind (Monday was particularly bad). But as I was finishing with work today, I realized something. It was my first shift in months where I didn't feel like curling up and dying. I felt relaxed? Maybe even confident? It was a very slow day with very few crappy customers and the manager barely interacting with me. Pretty fucking amazing how not constantly being under a microscope or questioned of your intelligence by dumbass customers and managers that don't know what the fuck they're doing improves your state of mind. I'm sure the shitty feelings and events will restart as soon as tomorrow. Retail isn't exactly kind. Just nice to not feel like shit after work for once.
 
NGL I've been thinking about something all day, and as much as I'm trying not to let it fuck with my head too much, it's hard not to when it concerns a childhood friend who I care about way more than I should

Long story short, he dated this blow out druggy girl who had a kid with some stoner who wasn't involved in the kid's life at all. But he really loved her and wanted to save her, despite the warnings I gave him when I first met her. I dunno, something just seemed really off about her, and I was proven right when she decided to stand on some train tracks and let it hit her, leaving the kid and him behind. I know everyone grieves differently, but it's been two years, and he's still a quiet shut-in according to friends of mine who are still in my home town

However, things started to look up when he expressed interest in moving in with me so he could pursue his dream job to work in theater. And I was more than happy to accommodated him since it seemed like he was finally ready to move on and get his life in order. But earlier this year, he messaged me and said that he decided not to move because he still wants to be involved in the kid's life, which is perfectly fine IMO, but now he's apparently not doing that and is living at a friend's house. I called the other day and didn't get an answer, and his social media posts have been concerning recently to say the very least. I dunno what else to do, but I worry about him a lot
 
Been better. I've got this thing where I'm not often compatible with people, so when I find someone I think I'd really get along with, I unhealthily attach. Said hi to him with a brief, non-spergy intro a few days ago. He hasn't replied. I'm telling myself that maybe he doesn't check messages that often, but I'm also not that hopeful. I'm old enough that the "plenty of prospects! You're such a catch! Don't get hung up!" pep talk doesn't work that well on me anymore. I'm aware. I actually have a fantastic personal resume when I'm not being an incorrigible bitch on the internet. I'm attractive, have an obscenely high-paying job, am generous with my friends, I can get out of my own way to achieve goals, and can occasionally write a sentence that parses as intelligent. I could charm the pants off a guy I have a crush on....if he'd actually say hi back. I even hate writing that bitter-sounding set of sentences out, because I know that's what whiny unselfaware incels sound like. Sex? Sex is no problem, and I don't mean in the prostitute sense. Dates aren't too hard either. Moment I run into someone I think "wow, you actually have personality traits that seem like I'd get along with you for more than a few weeks. and I could imagine myself making you bacon in the morning"? Immediate unambiguous friendzone or left on ignore. 2023 dating is the worst.
 
I'm feeling really horny lately. Between all the moving around, the springtime weather and my brothers release date, my body seems to have fully become alive again. I'm still pathetic compared to the shape I had a year ago but my base energy level is truly returning now that all of the stress and malaise from the way my life crashed a year ago has truly worn away. I also checked my credit score for the first time in a while and I found that it somehow improved over time. It still sucks but it's right on the verge of fair (which is where it was when everything was fitrst fucked up) instead of being somewhere really shitty like the 400s like I thought it would be.

Settling that debt will take me further than I thought. With my family dealings and reserves in order, I am set up better than I was in 2021 come this summer.



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Hey, @SouthernBitchBob if you want then I can point you to a resource for seducing men as a woman. The community is dead and it would definitely have a thread here if it was more active but it's women talking about breaking men's hearts and the advice might help you. Here's a thread as an example.



 
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Hey, @SouthernBitchBob if you want then I can point you to a resource for seducing men as a woman. The community is dead and it would definitely have a thread here if it was more active but it's women talking about breaking men's hearts and the advice might help you. Here's a thread as an example.



Might be worth a look. I have an unfortunate case of The Gay; one of my issues is that I know gay men are commitment-phobic whores, and the more conventionally attractive they get, the easier access they get to all the low-investment fun parts of relationships without any of the parts the require work. It's a compounding thing.
 
I'm in an uncomfortable position of being happy enough to not be able to hide behind depression as an excuse. Mood has recovered, mostly, yet will hasn't. Just don't really care anymore if I get fired/fail out of my program. I've hated living here for years, hate most of the people I work around, feel like it's mostly been a waste of my time. I get along better now just because I've minimized my work so much (decide to take the L on all my classes this semester, burn off my surplus GPA) so I have almost all my time to myself to dick around.
 
A few of my family members are coming to visit from quite a while away next week and I'm equal measures stoked and just unbelievably nervous because most of us aren't vaccinated and couldn't see each other up until recently. Between life events and the world turning to shit even further, I haven't seen any family in almost 5 years. I really, really cannot wait, it'll just be a few days unfortunately because they have jobs and school and whatnot but my husband took time off so we can all just enjoy it together. We've had a few more kids since we last saw them so I am preparing to cry a lot.
 
Got bored in my last Japanese class, so I ended up translating Simpsons quotes.

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先生がいないからには禁音楽をできるよ!
 
I finally gave an ultimatum to my boss (basically, promotion/pay raise or leave). But my job is graduate school, where both of us have a stake in people finishing, they don't want to invest resources in people that don't graduate but obviously graduation is a way bigger deal for the graduate themselves. It's a situation with very little leverage, that is.

Generally people say you should have your next job in hand because an ultimatum is basically the same as quitting, and I'd have to worry, what would I do for a career now? As is I have a ton of leisure, if only because I don't do anything, so will I really be any happier working in a 9-to-5? And I lose a potential large salary increase from the credential. But I was miserable all of the time, miserable to the point of being barely functional.

He's asked to meet with me, which I think would mean there's some more thought in the response than just telling me to fuck off/do it faggot.


Edit: What's worrying me more now was that in a mood of hate I responded to a text, "off-business," from a superior (student ahead of me) to fuck off. It wasn't related to our work, but you can't do something like that and not expect them to take it out on you. I had long believed the dude had used me and spread slander about me because I refused to help him after he kept repeatedly showing up late to work on things. Earlier the same day I popped off and swore at and insulted a stranger on the street for wearing a mask. It was like, you know when a boiler is exploding and the rivets start popping off, violently, could take an eye out? That's what yesterday was, sudden explosion of bolts ricocheting around.
 
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I can’t really vent anywhere else, so forgive me but I figured this was a semi safe way place to do so.

I lost a friend to suicide this week and another friend checked themselves into a treatment center after sending out goodbye messages and disappearing for 24 hours.

So I’m not really doing great, and I just wanted to be able to tell someone.

I’ll take my neg ratings.
 
I just burned nearly $1000 on the stray cat that lives in our building, and will burn this much again in a month, reason being my mom will be sad if he dies.

Mom and the doorman posted an ad to beg for money. (The doorman wrote and printed it, so I'd feel bad taking it down.) As of now, no one has apparently donated anything, but because the ad is there, the residents are feeling proud of themselves for having collectively saved the cat.
 
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