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Been a bit since my last post, and things are, as expected from me, still really fucking mixed. Job's proving to be more and more shit as the days go on; keep having to clean up literal human shit from drunken retards throwing temper tantrums, and I got in trouble about a week ago thanks to some policies my supervisor didn't tell me about. In all honesty, I would drop this job in a heartbeat if it didn't have insurance, as there's a few other jobs open in my area that pay more but don't have the same benefits. Also doesn't help that the ongoing hiring freeze for government positions means that a few jobs that I'm interested in aren't available.

As for my writing; I've actually got most of the story all figured out, it's just one recurring detail that's been completely stonewalling me on it. Both ideas work pretty much perfectly for the overall storyline, though there's issues with both; first one's easier to set up and is more unique in terms of design, but has a few MAJOR issues throughout the plot and it locks the protagonist into a certain niche, which is a bit annoying. Second one's a good deal more versatile and has less issues overall, but is a bit more difficult to set up early on and is less unique. It's proven to be surprisingly frustrating overall.
 
Guys I am so pissed off. My favorite Kiwi shirt for general wear, Hold it Together, is now gone.

Went to fucking Cedar Point last week, got in early (9am with on-site lodging) and spent the first two hours of the hot morning (the hottest day of the week, a heat wave came through of course OF FUCKING COURSE) waiting for Top Thrill Dragster 2 - which they didn't even start testing until 10am, THEN IT FUCKING BROKE just as we were heading up the stairs to the boarding deck. Coupled with all the little Chads and Staceys using Fast Pass and I had already had enough. What a goddamn waste of time and money.

It would seem that my dear Kiwi shirt got entangled in the sheets and I did not notice on my final 5:30am sweep of the room. I was more than ready to leave. I am devastated. All my other shirts fit just a lil too snug, and I loved the muted gray color.

RIP Kiwi shirt, you are missed.
 
I genuinely don't know what I can do to help my dad anymore. He refuses all help because "I'm going to die anyways", encouraging him to get medical help from a professional? "I was a doctor, I know this." Even when I cleaned the basement, he said "You shouldn't have done this. I could have done this" (He can't) It's so genuinely tiresome and I'm defeated. We have an excellent relationship, but I'm really emotionally tired.
 
For me, due to having days of barely getting any good hours of sleep, my brain is acting like a microchip that slowly falling apart. It’s nothing life threatening, but the amount of times where I can sense pain from m,y head just might be a sign to lay off the electronics and get the appropriate hours of sleep in.
 
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My grandmother believes that my grandfather is a stranger in her house. The woman who was so conscientious and health-focused is now nearly incapable of taking care of her body. Frankly, I don’t think she’s in there anymore, and I’m not sure what to do about it.
My own grandfather's been dead since 2022, but my grandmother is 95 and still alive, though I can tell her mind is slipping more and more, it seems to grow worse by the month. It's like I'm noticing two to three cognition/thinking/memory slips a day now when I used to notice one back in February-March time frame.
 
In my mid 20's, I hear that my life hasn't begun yet. But that sounds like a comforting head patting bullshit and I doubt it's going to begin in any prospect at all.
Life "begins" when you're ready. It sounds like head patting bullshit but when your physical and mental development completes at around 25 years old it only makes sense to count that as the beginning. Some people take their mulligan at 30 or even 40.
Life is too important for semantics like that. Do what you can, what you want and what you feel you should.
Life begins now. Every now. Use it or waste it.

But fr, people telling OP "your life is just beginning" mean that there is so much life and change that can and should happen in the next 20/ 25/ 40/ 60 years that you can't even imagine. If you've built a foundation, now is when you can START to build on it. If you haven't, you're not lost; there is so much time...but now is always the time to start.

One thing I've heard from a lot of people in their 20s (in school, not in school, whatever) is this idea that they have to know what they ultimately want or can't take a job that isn't ideal - and they end up in circles or paralyzed. But the real truth is that in most cases you can take on many, many different roles over time and hop/ get into completely new things - all throughout your life. The key is doing something and doing it well, whatever it is. Whether you like it or not, respect it or not, or want to be doing it for one more day or not.

But as for the "life starts at..," it is meant to buck you up. But it isn't false.

A friend of mine told he about her sons (early/mid-20s) recently. One, who has a fair amount of the tism and some other conditions, was working at some company on nightshift taking care of some kind of thing that is the key product of the company. Idk, involved a lot of sludge. Wore him out, kind of sucked, but he has stuck with it for 9 months or so, and he just sought, interviewed for, and got a job in the same company doing maintenance on their various industrial machines. Daytime shift, drives a cart, loves it, is thrilled. His brother has a moderate rap sheet, has been homeless, drugs, oppositional, lost his car, loves & has talent for chef work but back is bad so now is working at a kind of quick loan place doing clerk-type stuff, and is enrolling in college for a white-collar kind of degree. At their ages, though they're "behind" a lot of people their age, they have loads of time to get moving forward. And I'll bet that in 10-20 years at least one of them, if not both, will have a home, family, nice job (or whatever else is their idea of a good life). But neither would get there if they didn't start doing something. And that future life will have "started" now.

And to be clear, afaik neither of these guys had some amazing epiphany or developed a sudden passion and commitment - or certainty or amazing achievements. And afaik they're not secretly bill gates building a billion-dollar idea in the garage. They're just young guys who have had some struggles and difficult times from their teens on. And their younger/ youthful struggles will have shaped them and maybe delayed them a bit, but they've got everything in front of them / time to grow, go to school if they want, or take on/earn different and better positions, and start laying down some bricks of their future lives.

Can you do that at 50? Yes. Is it easier/ with more potential outcomes at 25 or 30? Also yes.

I get it's annoying to hear comments that may sound quasi-condescending. I suspect it's mainly people thinking fondly of youth and reflecting in how much has happened in their lives between your age and where they are now. Time flies (or maybe feels stagnant, which is a lie) when you're in it, but at a certain age, when you turn around for a second and look back, you really do realize just how much happened and how many opportunities there were for you over those past couple decades.
 
A year and a half ago I lost everything in the span of a month. My career, social circle, income. Ended up in poverty housing and a weepy bitter mess. Now I'm getting ready for a big ceremony where people will pat my ass and salute me. My life isn't all fixed yet, but it's better. There's light at the end of the tunnel Kiwis, even if you're going through a rough time. Just take it one day at a time, and it's okay to be angry when shitty things happen to you.

I will admit Kiwifarms kept me sane during this time so semper fucking fi to Null. 🥇
Nah, man, Semper Fi to you for not giving up. I was in the same shit, well, to be fair I still am, but now with only lower half of my body beneath it, but it is so liberating to finally realize that you made it out. Maybe someday I will tell my story too while powerlevelling like an idiot, but it is far from over, so not now.

Welp, things are complicated. My kitty is doing great after the surgery and I try to give her as much love as I can. On the other hand, there are stray cats near my place and the landlord told me to inform if they have kittens. Last time he found some and left two for their mother to take care of, but there was another one with 5 new babies. I contemplated it for two weeks but eventually told myself "if he finds them, he will have some hard hitting questions for me and hey, he will leave her with two, they will have more chances of survival", so yeah, I informed him and he took all five. Needless to say, I felt like an asshole, but the worst of all, right after giving them away, their mother came to me and asked for food. I then watched her running around looking for them desperately. If I knew, I'd at least took one of them and kept hidden before giving it back, later I would just play dumb and say "oooh, it probably got away, I have no idea how". Now I get reminded of it every time she comes for food. For fuck's sake their little eyes just opened and they were already gone.

Otherwise I finally pushed off the bottom and feel mentally ok after 10 days of non-stop bullshit. I planned some really great stuff for my 10k post, but it is complicated and will take longer than I expected and since I had no intent to not post here for months, well, 11k post, here we go. I also have other stuff in my plans, so hopefully it all is going to work out.
 
I have a half kilo bag of those, the blue raspberry.
The blue raspberry are good. I set up an account with a candy distributor so I can get those massive 3kg jars they come in. Seems they finally come in smaller bags so you don't need to get them repackaged by some random but I got apple and lemon right now
 
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Spot on my lung grew. Doc wants to send me to a completely different city for surgery since I guess the surgeons here are too incompetent to do it? He also wants to do 2 more rounds of chemo that would attack my bone marrow, and specifically mentioned drawing bone marrow and stem cells before hand to "save" me. Ready to just give up at this point, I'm tired of this.
 
I'm extremely disgusted by my younger brother. My twin died a few months ago and we're having a memorial service next month at our family reunion with our extended family. My younger brother said that he would not be going because he can't take time off of work. Then this week announced that he's going on a surprise 10 trip to NYC with some of his friends. It really upsets me that he would pick friends over being with family for his own brothers memorial.

Before he announced this, I've tried to reach out to him because he lives much farther away from us and was all alone when he heard what happened to our brother, but he never responds. I did get him to schedule an online gaming session with him once, only for him to not join and he gave a lame excuse the next day claiming he thought he told me he couldn't join.

When it was his birthday he ignored birthday wishes and didn't acknowledge the gifts that were sent to him. He's never been the quickest to respond, but it's never been like this. It's clear he doesn't care about his family and I'm done trying to make a relationship work when he obviously doesn't want one. I feel like I've lost both my brothers. I've never felt this alone.
 
He's never been the quickest to respond, but it's never been like this. It's clear he doesn't care about his family and I'm done trying to make a relationship work when he obviously doesn't want one
I'm sorry he's being a total jerk to you all. At this point, yeah cutting contact with him is what's best, and focus on the family members who are there at the memorial.
 
I was offered the job. No more wearing an alarm, a uniform, being prepared for the worst, breaking my back.

I am a 7-2 drone. I am a keyboard maxxer (in 1.5 months). My new boss put emphasis on my degree, even though it is left unused for 5 years. It could not be better: They prefer hiring from the bottom floor as we bring experience and insight.

Fuck me. Finally some forward momentum in my life. This is the last time I'll bend over for a penny. I am the #officemaxxer. The #taxpayersalaryenjoyer.
 
2025 has already been the worst year of my life by a long shot and it keeps getting better baby

I finally got off my ass, got over myself, forced myself to socialize after the stupid group-troonout thing, and found a creative group I was really enjoying my time with.
The fucking thing didn't even last two weeks.
Five years of smooth sailing til I came in, then blew up in two fuckin weeks
I don't even know what I did, I have a vague inkling but it's nothing nobody else was doing
Just tried to fit in and contribute as much as I could and I guess that ended up killing things off
The worst part was that the nail in the coffin came from by far my favorite contributor directly citing me as a reason for calling the whole thing quits, it was a guy nobody else really lauded or praised or anything so I'm wondering if he thought i was patronizing him or something
don't know, can't ask, just have to deal with it
the only benefit is that the end was completely explosive and rather prolonged so i can safely say that it was nothing out of the ordinary
I wish they would at least explain what I did wrong, but I'll learn to live without a proper explanation if need be

This would be more manageable if my only current friend didn't just move across the country and stop answering my texts for unexplained reasons as well
Meanwhile I'm getting crushed under enough work that I have spent the last three days without consistent sleep just trying to get that shit done
Half the family got sent to the fucking ER yesterday and nobody knows what to do with the shit they have, I can't do anything to help because if I don't get these deadlines correct I'm going to lose a lot of my future which will hurt them more, I can't think properly enough to work efficiently on the deadlines because ive lost so much sleep so I'm half-convinced I'll get docked for subpar work, and i'm in overall a great position with great prospects and a lot of really easy ways out of this

Sometimes I wish I could just fuck off to the wilderness and explore until I fall off a cliff or something
 
Just was at the tire shop Thursday. Had one leaking air, there was a nail in a place that couldn't be patched so I had to buy a brand new tire. That was like $250. Friday evening get in the car to go out and a different tire was low. Aired it up at the gas station, but it was leaking so fast I could watch it dropping by 1 psi about every 30 seconds. Now I have to wait until fucking Monday and probably have to buy another god damned tire. This will be the sixth tire since October that I've replaced. I'm just done at this point.
 
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