I don't mean "Seanan needs a nap." I mean "crying at the slightest provocation, reciting primes to keep myself motivated to finish taking a shower, ready to curl up in a ball and die." So please. I am begging you here. I mean literally, I'm begging. Please...
...don't email me and then get angry when you don't get an instantaneous reply.
...don't ask why you can't have the next book NOW RIGHT NOW. I mean, unless your goal is seeing me cry. In that case, knock yourself out.
...don't tell me I'm neglecting my friends/social life/sanity when I don't come to your party. You know what? I know I'm neglecting those things. You know what else? I don't have a choice right now. I'm sorry. I wish I did. But I don't.
I am out of go. My candle is burning at both ends, and starting to melt in the middle. So handle me gently, do not prod me with sticks, and do not tell me I need to "take time for me." If the time existed, I would take it. It doesn't exist for me to take.
I'm tired.
In the interests of not turning a PSA into another source of stress, I will not be answering comments on this entry. Thank you for understanding.
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July 18 2011, 18:25:41 UTC 5 years ago
I hope you're feeling better soon.
July 18 2011, 18:26:05 UTC 5 years ago
You are loved.
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July 18 2011, 18:33:44 UTC 5 years ago
You're amazing and wonderful and deserving of as much sanity as you have left.
As for people bugging you about emails or your book release date (50 days! Can't wait to read, but, OMG, so soon!), or your time expenditure, I send them all death glares. I do very good death glares.
July 18 2011, 22:42:37 UTC 5 years ago
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July 18 2011, 18:40:03 UTC 5 years ago
July 18 2011, 18:40:06 UTC 5 years ago
We love you, you are amazing, and people who are going :EEE at you can go die in a fire. You have no time for you, so do whatever you can to keep the crying binges at bay while you work on your novels. Drink DDP, pet your kittens in-between edits, watch your favorite shows, listen to your favorite songs.
I wish you luck and hugs and good vibes and would give you more spoons or a new candle to burn or whatever you need if I could. It's okay to not reply to comments. We support you, and understand the need to not add to the stress.
**huggles**
July 18 2011, 18:41:02 UTC 5 years ago
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July 18 2011, 18:41:51 UTC 5 years ago Edited: July 18 2011, 18:42:35 UTC
Speaking of DDP and SDCC ... Here's a little something to hopefully make you smile.
July 18 2011, 18:49:14 UTC 5 years ago
May the Great Pumpkin help you get through it and come out whole on the other side.
July 18 2011, 18:50:32 UTC 5 years ago Edited: July 18 2011, 18:52:44 UTC
(Ugh, edited to fix grammar because, you know, my brain is BROKEN)
July 18 2011, 19:11:18 UTC 5 years ago
July 18 2011, 19:15:41 UTC 5 years ago
Now, do what you need to do for you and your sanity. Life is wonky enough for everyone without you stressing over us. We, your fans (and friends, I hope), prefer that you take care of yourself and the fur-kids.
July 18 2011, 19:17:55 UTC 5 years ago
July 18 2011, 19:22:56 UTC 5 years ago
Looking forward to seeing you in Columbus for Context next month.
Ask what flavor of Jeni's ice cream, and if it is in current production, I shall get it for you, because you deserve a little spoiling for all the hard work you do.
Hugs.
July 18 2011, 19:30:01 UTC 5 years ago
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July 18 2011, 19:36:16 UTC 5 years ago
Maybe some corporal cuddling will help you feel better.
July 18 2011, 19:38:32 UTC 5 years ago
With a large heavy blunt instrument, if possible.
As for candle-burning:
My candle burns at all three ends; I will not last the night...
:l
July 18 2011, 19:51:03 UTC 5 years ago
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I used to get up at 4:30 am to do my schoolwork because I needed a sliver of evening to myself. I was a Bright Young Thing: music, art, good grades, my writing group (that I wouldn't have given up for anything). I also collapsed in the spring of my junior year of high school and was never the same. I wish I could say I learned my lesson, but then I went off to college, lather, rinse, repeat, to the best of my abilities.
If I had it to do over again, I hope I would pick one or two things and be great at them--and screw the rest! Or drop out of high school and be a hairdresser. It would've paid my way through the rest of my education. But I don't. And you don't have time to make for yourself. So I am sending hope that it gets better soon. You work at a frenetic pace, which is amazing enough, but you make such wonderful things, and that is downright phenomenal. Do what needs doing. Don't worry about us out here. ♥
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