Fun Story

Well hello there! I just took a rather unexpected hiatus, didn’t I? Cool story bro, Nathan broke his arm on Saturday while I was still in California. On Tuesday I flew back to Toronto to immediately spend all day Wednesday, and Thursday in the hospital with him until he finally had surgery on Thursday night. Friday, we basically hung out while I attended to his needs. You really forget how much you use both of your hands. He’s still on the mend and pretty much confined indoors, but I think the hard part is pretty well over.

Can I get real for a second here? The past six weeks have basically been the most insane/ intense/ stressful/ sad of my life. Sure, bad things have happened to me. I’ve felt down and out from time to time, but these past six weeks OH BOY were they the opposite of fun. More things have ended — both actually and metaphorically — than I tend to list, more things are changing than I tend to list, there have been several crisis’ and until school was out I was about shoulder high in assignments. There has just been so much to deal with. I step back and I look at the past six weeks and add up all those little lists and am amazed that I haven’t been crying more. There has been remarkably little crying. Clearly, all this is not the worst than can happen to a person, but so far, I think this is the just worst that has happened to me so far. I am just so grateful for my friends and family who have kept me sane for the last little bit. There have been several moments, especially while I was hulled up in the library desperately trying to finish my thesis, where I felt the whole weight of my life on my shoulders only to have someone I know come up to me at just the right moment, say hi and strike up a conversation. Those little moments have kept me breathing.

I feel good about the way I’ve handled all this stress. Frankly, I feel like an adult (dun dun dunnnn). But I think things are going to be a little less stressful for at least the next four weeks (until I move out of my apartment). So thank you for letting me bare my soul a bit, I hope it makes other stressed out people feel less alone in their stress.
SO, here are some snap shots from my time in California. The weather was GORGEOUS and it truly made me realize how good we have it over there. Ugh, even now, as I look out my window in the dark grey Toronto sky, I miss it. Green hills and blue skies come back to me!

Boom!

Why hello there Saturday morning, when did you get here? This week seemed to go by outrageously fast, but at the same time the Wednesday snowpocolypse debacle seems like such a long time ago. I hate this feeling.

In brighter news, things are finally starting to really move forward on my newest (and most exciting) project! Drum role: I’m spearheading the first ever Book and Media Studies student undergraduate journal (titled The Frame and Foolscap). The past couple of months have been a  lot of talking and not much doing, but on Thursday we have our first official event: a bakesale! I know it’s small, but I’m really really excited. I’ve also started receiving emails from people who are so enthusiastic about the project and willing to help out however the can, it’s amazing. I don’t know what I’m going to be able to do for them — we’re such a small operation right now– but suddenly I’m the person people are emailing for work instead of the other way around. It’s kinda a weird feeling, similar to those moments when you know that you’re acting like an adult but don’t feel like one. Does that make any sense? For some reason, I’m all about sharing my feelings today. I want to make this journal happen more than anything, even if it only happens online.

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These two images have nothing in common, except that I like them both and they might be stolen from my friend Andie’s blog (I know the bikes one definitely is).