Hit the Lights

Turn the lights back on, I’m blogging again.

I’ve missed the structure and therapeutic properties writing has always offered me, and I haven’t written anything, anywhere in a long while. They just elected a new president (they because I didn’t vote for him) and he will likely destroy a lot of people’s lives. I might be among them because I have type 1 diabetes, an expensive disease, and I’m on government insurance, something this president is going to try to do away with. I just found out I probably have no insurance at all until January 1. I live with and take care of my mother, at almost 44, and while we have worked hard to have a good relationship, I have other obligations where I desperately need this energy to go so I can have my own life. I don’t have a job. I DoorDash, which was only ever meant to be for extra cash, not support. I have Bipolar II, which interferes with many of my days whether I want it to or not. And intermittently I can’t hear out of my left ear, causing me to be way more conversationally involved with people than I’d like to be. I’m addicted to Diet Coke, my dog is fat, the price of leaving the house has gone up higher than I can afford, I’m allergic to cats and this guy I just started seeing and liking has 6, etc etc etc,

I have things to talk about.

But this isn’t going to be a complainy blog. The purpose of listing all those things up there were 1. self validation, and 2. to prove that I have things to complain about, but I’m challenging myself to rise above them. When I started doing photography in 2021, I was going nuts from Covid quarantine. I went outside with my camera intentionally to find beautiful things. And guess what – I found them. And I took them home with me to look at them again and again when quarantine started getting the better of me. Just like then, life is hard now. But I’m setting out to find the beautiful, hilarious, weird, different, colorful things that I may be distracted from by the Covid quarantine equivalent that is my life at the moment. It’s okay if I have to look a little harder than normal to find them. That’s the challenge.

Please check back soon and join me on this rise-above quest!

9 responses to “Hit the Lights”

  1. Ru Avatar
    Ru

    I am so glad to see you writing again!! Trying not to be utterly despondent from the election myself, but instead highly motivated to make changes to secure some sanity in two years.

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    1. Geez Louise Avatar
      Geez Louise

      Hooray for sanity! I wouldn’t know anything about that, but I applaud your ambition! I hope I can entertain you along the way 🙂

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  2. robrepp Avatar
    robrepp

    I like that when things are dark, your impulse is to fill it up with beauty and light. I’m inspired!

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    1. Geez Louise Avatar
      Geez Louise

      Thank you for the comment! I’m happy I could inspire!

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  3. devinsmith876 Avatar
    devinsmith876

    I’m glad you’re back. I find your writings highly relatable. Maybe because we share so many things – like how our bodies and brains seem to always want to kill us. Keep writing, and I’ll keep reading. 😊

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    1. Geez Louise Avatar
      Geez Louise

      Thank you for your comment! I hope I can be a source of levity for both of us!

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  4. Trixie9er1 Avatar
    Trixie9er1

    I’m here for you – and for me. (had no idea about the cat allergy smh) Woofs and distant purrrrs ✌️

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    1. Geez Louise Avatar
      Geez Louise

      The allergy is tragic for so many reasons. It didn’t sway my career choice tho! Thank you for stopping by!

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  5. BroMan Avatar
    BroMan

    there truly is beauty everywhere, even in midst of struggle and imperfection. I love seeing what you find.

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