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For all your non-political vents.

Today. Just, fuck today. My cat was supposed to have a procedure done tomorrow. Only, I called to find out if there would be any particular post-procedure things we needed to do only to find that she'd somehow dropped from their list accidentally. Fuck. Really glad I called. But now the procedure has been pushed back two weeks.

Given that my sister's dog just had to have 8 teeth pulled and our receptionist's dog just passed away while undergoing a different procedure, the whole thing has already been stressing me out so much. But she needs to have it done.

Also, the big boss seems to think that it is our job to advertise and not the person actually paid to do that. He's now decided that we need to do some training classes on immigration for the community because maybe that would get us clients. Only I'm supposed to organize, find where to do it, figure out how much to charge, set everything up. That is not anywhere in my job description. But our department supposedly isn't making a profit and my paralegals won't get raises until we're a profit to the firm. Fuck.

Also, some moron hit my car in the parking lot while I was at work and broke my mirror.

I'm just so over today.

Not great, scratched my truck getting out of the parking lot because some moron parked their car badly. Had to rip their wing mirror off to get by.

Same old, same old: my job is sucking my soul out through my tits and it's an extremely difficult and complicated process to try and find another job I can actually do with my disabilities. For starters, I can’t work with people and I can’t drive, so that eliminates basically everything I get if I search “part time jobs [town]”. So I had to send in an application to this service that is supposed to help people like me get jobs but may or may not actually be any good, and once I got done procrastinating on that, well, now I have to wait for them to get back to me in order to even get started. I don’t think I’ll be free of this job before 2026. And every minute I’m here I just feel like I can’t take it any longer.

I’m really lucky I don’t need to worry about the financial aspect of it all, but there are downsides to having parents who pay my bills. They can be pretty toxic and I don’t like how much control they have over my life. If I could support myself, I would much prefer to.

So sorry, nonny. Yes, finding new jobs is complicated. And even finding the energy to do applications is difficult.

I really hope things get better for your soon.

My yarn does not have enough for the final round in my blanket and I am annoyed. I don't have another skein of this color mix and they are sold out. I am going to have to frog the half round I just did and I hate doing that.

I'm so glad I got to see Green Day this past weekend but my body is still aching from walking everywhere with my knee displacement. Using the suitcase to lean on getting to and from the hotel to the airport helped take SO much pressure off that I'm of the belief I need a cane of some kind.

Of course, this is being greeted with 'you're only 39! You don't need a mobility aid' from family.

I'd rather not be in pain from walking than go without next time I walk as much as I did this weekend. A cane is my best bet, but all the cute, collapsible ones are $100AUD plus.

And I ain't buying from Temu.

Your local pharmacy probably has some foldable canes for under $30 and you can cutify it yourself.

Canes rule, and if one helps you, then it helps you. What kind of nonsense is your family talking, about age limits? You have to be 70 to have a bum knee?

Canes rule. Ignore your family, getting cane would 1)benefit you 2) benefit your elder part of a family because it is normalising using mobility aids at any age. Parents can be really stubborn about getting help because they are "still young"

I have terrible knee problems too. A cane sometimes helps when I'm in my worst state, but what I find most helpful is a brace that stabilizes and supports. Something like this might help: https://www.orthomed.ca/m-brace-vega-patella-stabilizer (it depends on your specific situation, though) (I don't wear mine everyday, but a good, comfortable one can be worn everyday). Going to a store that specialized in braces and supports, and talking to the experts there, was a game changer for me. Is there a place like that you could go?

My work tried to pull overtime yet again. I said no, but was subtly shamed with the other person they assigned this was doing this work till 11 (pm) like it's my fucking problem. I am working 10 to 7, and it is already way too fucking late hours for me. Also I had to work my ass off the next day too. I need to work for at least half year to got a bit of a cushion to look for another job yet again. Also the work that they've done till 11? It was for fucking nothing. Because the field and the higher management fucking sucks.

Also my father needs a heart surgery and my elderly aunt is in a hospital. I don't really care that much about aunt, but I am anxious for my mother. So this is nerves wrecking.

One of the newer PMS symptoms I've been getting in the last months is moderate pain in my breast and underarm area. Today it finally stopped because my period started but now I have intense cramps again.

My library doesn’t have any of the books I want to read. They don’t have them in hard copy or on Libby or Hoopla. I got a library card to save money but I haven’t found one thing I enjoy. I’ve DNFed about a dozen books and finally went back to Kindle Unlimited.

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