Also, whoever it was who wanted the 'Five motels that the boys never stayed in' fic, thank you. If anyone needs me, I'll be buried in the 8,000,000 motel tabs that I now have open.
*raises hand* Ah, that would be me? I'm glad you're enjoying it? I'd like to say that I gave that prompt to you knowing your love of research, but really, I just thought it would be fun for you to do, so my subconscious is either awesome or lucky :)
My awesomeness today is that I haven't driven my flatmates insane -- I'm at the point in the 'flu where I'm well enough to be cranky and sick enough to have no attention-span.
Today, my sucky brain chemistry has prevented me from being awesome. I'm loving the irony of needing professional help and not being up to asking for it *sigh* One for tomorrow.
*hug* I second what everyone else has said. It takes incredible personal awesomeness to tell oneself -- let alone the entire internet -- that one's brain is in need of professional help. *pompoms of awesomeness*
---Well-meant but completely unsolicited advice follows. Feel free to not read.---
If you don't feel comfortable asking for professional help right now, even though you think you need it, then I'd suggest asking for it the next time you feel strong enough for it. This might seem kind of odd-- asking for help when one is at a high point, but then the next time that one is at a low point there is already a help-structure in place. Plus also, even at a high point there is usually ways to improve even on that, which is also good. (Sorry for if this is somewhat incoherent, I blame the 'flu. But I really wanted to say this and not put it off until I was feeling better because by then I'd've likely forgotten.)
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Date: 2009-03-17 01:56 am (UTC)*raises hand* Ah, that would be me? I'm glad you're enjoying it? I'd like to say that I gave that prompt to you knowing your love of research, but really, I just thought it would be fun for you to do, so my subconscious is either awesome or lucky :)
My awesomeness today is that I haven't driven my flatmates insane -- I'm at the point in the 'flu where I'm well enough to be cranky and sick enough to have no attention-span.
Today, my sucky brain chemistry has prevented me from being awesome. I'm loving the irony of needing professional help and not being up to asking for it *sigh* One for tomorrow.
*hug* I second what everyone else has said. It takes incredible personal awesomeness to tell oneself -- let alone the entire internet -- that one's brain is in need of professional help. *pompoms of awesomeness*
---Well-meant but completely unsolicited advice follows. Feel free to not read.---
If you don't feel comfortable asking for professional help right now, even though you think you need it, then I'd suggest asking for it the next time you feel strong enough for it. This might seem kind of odd-- asking for help when one is at a high point, but then the next time that one is at a low point there is already a help-structure in place. Plus also, even at a high point there is usually ways to improve even on that, which is also good. (Sorry for if this is somewhat incoherent, I blame the 'flu. But I really wanted to say this and not put it off until I was feeling better because by then I'd've likely forgotten.)