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Case ([personal profile] case) wrote in [community profile] fandomsecrets2013-10-09 06:53 pm

[ SECRET POST #2472 ]


⌈ Secret Post #2472 ⌋

Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.

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[Whitechapel]


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03.
[Hannibal]


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[Bartender]


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[WTNV]


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[Agents of SHIELD]


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[Agents of SHIELD]


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[kill la kill]


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[Gravity]


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[Revenge]


















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Re: Nonfandom Confessions

[personal profile] lynx 2013-10-10 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. I often wonder what would have happened if she had reacted to THC in a more "normal" way. She was 30 at that time and her mind was still much more open than it is today. But the weed she took a hit from (this was at the house of some friends of my dad, and they hadn't divorced yet) was too strong and she couldn't handle it. Spent several hours curled up, nauseated, sweating cold.

I really love my mom, but she's a terrible, terrible workaholic, really antisocial, and doesn't know how to wind down except by taking a nap when she can, on weekends. Going out? Why would she ever do that? Her home is all she needs, really.

She has become a control-freak like you wouldn't believe :( So the idea of taking anything that could mess with her moods is a big NO for her. This includes antidepressant medication, which she actually got prescribed to her one time she got so sick she actually had to spend a week in bed. (It was stress-related, and messed big time with her digestive system). Once she googled them up and realized they were antidepressants, she NEVER went near the pills again. Because pills are for pussies that don't know how to handle life. (You might imagine how that made me feel, I had to be on meds for years).

She wasn't always like this, though. When she was 33-34, we'd go to pubs to hear live music and she'd have a margarita or something, and we'd have a merry time. I was so looking forward to being legal and able to go out with her for drinks :( Alas, it was not to be.