(pandemic talk and general blargh feels below, feel free to not read if you wanna avoid bad vibes) Well, it's new year's eve. Somehow this holiday always ends up being fairly shitty. I have plenty of reasons to be in a bad mood. My partner was supposed to be back home yesterday but their brother procrastinated making the drive so now they won't be back home until late tonight *and* their brother probably has COVID now and is probably spreading it to my partner. I'm ridiculously angry about it and there's nothing I can do. Their brother refuses to get vaccinated and is pretty irresponsible, so it's safe to say getting COVID is his own damn fault, but now it's my partner's problem (and my problem, and our roommates' problem, and the university's problem...). Also their brother is a terrible driver so they're basically fearing for their life for the 7 hours it takes to get up here. I am really just hoping that they get here okay. I'm just angry on someone else's behalf and there's nothing that I can do. Maybe someday I'll learn to deal with other people's upsetting situations in a way that doesn't completely destroy me, but eh. In positive news I guess, I finally scheduled a therapist appointment. I procrastinated for months, so none of the people I originally wanted are accepting new clients. The person I'm going to is basically random, but they seem nice enough. I don't care anymore. I just need to start this thing. And if it doesn't work, I'll... I was gonna say give up, because that's what I feel like doing, but that's also what I'm trying to avoid. I don't know. I'll figure it out. I've also been feeling some anger towards the American health care system lately. I hate seeing everyone I love either drowning in medical debt or not getting the care they need because they can't afford it. What a hellscape. I'm grateful to have health insurance, but basically everything is 100% out of pocket anway. Filling out forms for therapy intake sucked because there was this giant section of "hey, if you do this through insurance, they probably won't cover any of it, and also we have to give them lots of your personal information, oh and also even if we decide on the right treatment for you, your insurance company can decided that you don't need it and refuse to pay for it". What a fucking nightmare. Sorry this wasn't a particularly uplifting feels, I just... The feels aren't good today, friends. Not good at all. I'd like to do something to get in a good mood, but there isn't really much I can do. Just let things blow over and deal with them as they come. Seems to be all life really is these days. It'll work out. I just gotta get to the other side of this.