I'm conflicted about the last year.
While I had a lot of successes
Job!
Another, better job!
Comic success!
Paid comic work!
TCAF!
Cats
It also felt like a really isolating year.
I can't participate in a community that protects privilege so defensively.
I can't go to an event that is dangerous and that I find personally harmful.
I can't share space with a particular person at this party.
I don't have the emotional energy to participate in workshopping this issue.
But you should go.
In 2015 I saw my loved ones reach out, try new things, and forge bonds with exciting new people. I was happy for their happiness.
But I felt a lot of doubt.
Where do I fit in? Why I can't do this? What's wrong with me?
I'm scared to hold my people back...
Please don't go.
And I'm scared to be left behind.
Please come back to me.
I wish I had solutions planned out for 2016. I don't.
While I'm looking forward to so many things,
Comic opportunities
Education
Career
Sex
Writing
Events
I'm terrified that this will be the thing that tethers me down.
Self-enforced Isolation.