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I am a little concerned with the state of education and how much people know here in the U.S.

I was going through checkout today and the cashier said "Thank you for your service". I told her I am not in the military and asked why she thought that. She pointed to my shirt (picture below).

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I would like to think that people would at least know which countries the U.S fought in WW2. I am convinced that people wouldn't know what a swastika is if Nazi wasn't the go to term for someone you don't like.
 
Found that motivation waxes and wanes when it comes to personal projects. Some days I make progress in leaps and bounds and others I don't feel like doing anything at all. So I just do 1 or 2 small additions to make some kind of progress that day. Then I still feel disappointed that I didn't do more after bug fixing what I just made.
 
Been finding family all over the world.
On one hand more people to talk to on the other do I really want to involve mysef with drama with some aunt from Pakistan?
Meanwhile closer family blames me for the deteriorating relationship with mom even after this woman is not on this world anymore.
Sometimes I cannot win.
 
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Was told that it's extremely likely that I have ASD and ADHD, but that it will be at least two years until I can get diagnosed (and thereby discuss treatment options).
You're on the farms so mystery solved.

But I want to get ADHD test myself for pisce of mind but the waiting for what could be nothing is stopping me.

I just want a reason for the way that I am. (:_(
 
I feel okay. Tomorrow I'm going to hang out with my friend I haven't hung out with in a while. Excited for that.

Soon I have to go back to my old college job, where I can't draw, or have a moments peace of mind.

College is sapping all the joy out of drawing. But if I'm not assigned something I don't have any motivation to do it.
Reminds me of this scene from Chulip.
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I know we're all supposed to get a job and stuff, but when your craft is your only hope of employment, it really sucks all the joy out of it.
 
I am a little concerned with the state of education and how much people know here in the U.S.

I was going through checkout today and the cashier said "Thank you for your service". I told her I am not in the military and asked why she thought that. She pointed to my shirt (picture below).

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I would like to think that people would at least know which countries the U.S fought in WW2. I am convinced that people wouldn't know what a swastika is if Nazi wasn't the go to term for someone you don't like.
The woman might have not known one bit of chink gobbledy gook from another and thought it had something to do with Vietnam. She should have kicked your ass for wearing treasonous Japshit.
 
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I've found myself turning to prayer more recently and it has been therapeutic. More therapeutic than anything else I've tried to find for myself in the past 2 years. I've found myself breaking down inside and turning all of the rants and insults into prayer and it works very well. I'll never be a good christian (I suspect some of the things I wish for will be fulfilled by the devil before Jesus has a thought to it) but all the pleas for sex, alcohol and the curses I want cast on my enemies and obstacles feels good, if only because I can admit my weakness and darker thoughts without it feeling like a total waste of my breath.
 
I'm getting progressively drunk, playing a depressing classic rock record, and have a loaded shotgun. Tonight's either going to be really sad, or really sad AND interesting.
 
I've found myself turning to prayer more recently and it has been therapeutic. More therapeutic than anything else I've tried to find for myself in the past 2 years. I've found myself breaking down inside and turning all of the rants and insults into prayer and it works very well. I'll never be a good christian (I suspect some of the things I wish for will be fulfilled by the devil before Jesus has a thought to it) but all the pleas for sex, alcohol and the curses I want cast on my enemies and obstacles feels good, if only because I can admit my weakness and darker thoughts without it feeling like a total waste of my breath.
Depending on how you pray it can pretty much be the same as therapy. I don't care about religious formalities, so I often pray lounging in front of my shrine (crucifixes and a painting of Jesus I got from a neighbor), legs outstretched and back against a cabinet. My prayers tend to be structured as thanksgiving, then penitence, then supplication. But if there's an issue I might monologue about it at length. One day I realized that it was basically a one-sided therapy session, because when talking in that manner I'd tend to talk myself into admitting things about my internal state, having revelations, etc.


Since getting back to school from Winter break I've felt myself meltdown. I went on antidepressants about two months ago. Seemed to work, but stuff always seems to work for a few weeks before it stops working. I found over the break that I was feeling less anger and anxiety, but I was feeling a lot more deep sadness. But in general I was pleased to be home. Now I feel the deep sadness mainly, except when playing games, and even when walking around campus or in a restaurant (out to eat) I'll feel so sad that it's like I can barely move. Today I slept in until 1 PM, and I feel little desire to do anything but just play games and talk about games. Before I got my gaming desktop this Christmas I couldn't really play (only had a bad laptop), so a large chunk of it is just restarting a hobby, but I can tell there is a sharp escapist aspect to it, and my older routines, like reading, no longer interest me at all. And I feel a longing to give up on my career and move back home, even if it was to just work in a bank or as a teacher and live with my parents.
 
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