Day Off and Sounding Off
I took a day off yesterday, not because I was sick of Mizahar but because some pretty awful and stressful things are happening in my personal life. Gillar always tells me not to worry, that things will work out fine, but in all honesty I feel like if someone doesn't worry about things and take care of problems then there's no way things will work out. Does that make sense? So I'm the worrier. I'm the one that fusses. I'm the one that thinks OMG this is up and coming and what are we going to do about it? People always say that the people that are more laid back have lower blood pressure, better lives and live longer. But actual studies show the worriers and fussers are the ones that get things done, live longer, and have more of a reason to remain in this world. Statistics don't lie right?
Anyhow, it seems like parts of what was wrong yesterday are going to be fine today. I just need to get through two more days at work, which I am soloing because its too slow for my underling to be there, and kick back this weekend and maybe it will look a lot better. Yesterday I took care first thing of something that didn't allow me to sleep all night, and as soon as I had that one thing out of my hands, I crashed hard. I slept for three hours straight during the day before work, which is something that I never do.
And maybe Gillar is right... things do work out in the end. I'm really stressed about finances right now (two huge emergency vet bills have caused this and that's part of my stress irl right now because I'm HUGELY overbudget for this month due to that) and I'm looking at my husbands truck which is running like absolute garbage. He claims he just needs a tuneup, which might be true, but we can't afford to be down one vehicle. I called around and the lowest quote I could get for a full tune-up on his rig was like $400 bucks in this town. We simply don't have it right now. Not at all. So I was talking to one of my friends about it - about what Gillar's truck was doing and what Gillar things he needs to do about it - and the friend agreed this was most likely the problem. Then when I told him how much a tune-up costs uptown, he just shook his head and laughed. Then said if Gillar got all the parts, which would run us about $80 bucks, he'd swing by Saturday morning after work and walk him through it so he'd never have to take the truck into a shop again for something related to spark plugs, a distributor cap, and various filters. Savings: $320 bucks, total time involved 45 minutes. Win win right? Gillar always says things work out... maybe he's right. It's never 'not' worked out for us. It's been really really hard managing to get things to work out, but once they do, you just kinda go OMG... thank you thank you thank you. Then you move on to the next crisis.
When you run a farm, every dime counts and needs to be counted. Gillar and I both have great jobs, but times are tough in the US and all over. The cost of fuel is astonishing. Hay is way up there. Groceries... a small bag will run you easily a hundred bucks at Walmart if you aren't careful. Money isn't worth what it once was. We do fine, so long as things stay within budget. But when our Emergency Fund gets drained, and our savings takes a hit like it has, then we freak. Its understandable. And then you work doubly hard to build it back up and make sure its there when you need it. And until that happens, its stress city.
I didn't mean to start out talking about this. My scrapbook was supposed to be about something else entirely. It's funny how you sometimes just have things on your mind that are really bothering you that you can't get off your mind until they spill out unexpectedly.
The thing I had on my mind was actually people who don't pm me back and how perceptions of people change over time. Sometimes I have a lot of respect for people initially, then I see them in action, and then I loose the respect I had for them. It seems like the game as a whole and the community never feels this impact and never has this undermining happening in their opinion but its because you don't see the side I do. You guys would be astonished at all the promises and claims people make to me. They say they'll do this, do that, and in the end almost always they disappoint. Oh sure they always have a great excuse 'real life got me!' but what frustrates and aggravates me to begin with is that people MAKE these said statements and claims and then routinely let me down. When storytellers do this it makes me doubly crazy. I hate it when people volunteer to do things, know how much work is involved, then just let it slide without an "I'm sorry..." or anything. I constantly nudge them, pm them, etc and odds are they never ever ever respond to me personally but then waltz around the game with their PC's acting like some sort of celebrity when in truth they've been a big disappointment.
That's the worst part. They never respond. Not once after its been clear to both you and them that they aren't going to follow through. You hear nothing then see a long rambling 'poor me' post somewhere that makes you just want to scream or mentally vomit or do both because you weren't shown the courtesy of a 'Hey Jen... I hear you... I acknowledge you. Sorry about that... I failed... I guess I'm not perfect after all..." and yet you do see them continue, usually stronger than ever, on a PC somewhere acting like a sweetheart or the belle of the ball like they weren't just lavishing you with promises and hopes and excuses and then broke every single one of them.
Yea. I'm bitter. Its a wonder I ever approve anyone as a ST anymore. Seriously. I've reached an all new pinnacle of cynicism when it comes to our staffers. The ones we have that are great I fiercely protect and nurture. The rest, I'm perfectly comfortable showing the door. And what I mean by that statement 'the rest' is biased, inattentive, or mean individuals. Sometimes you just don't know until they get on staff. Any other traits in any sort of staff situation, can be gently nurtured out of people. I honestly think half-hearted storytelling is worse than no storytelling at all. And maybe this is related to my stress in real life, but the truth of the matter is if you are ignored, lied to, or treated like you don't matter, then you would be probably just as angry as I am.
I remember these things. I always have. And asking me for something, anything, after any one of these scenarios is going to be a lot like talking to a brick wall because I deserve responses to pms. I deserve at least that much. If I don't get them, then don't blame me if you are labeled and thrown out in my mind with the trash. People need to be adults. And if they can't, then I have nothing to do with them. |