Going through all my old photos and posts is such a surreal nostalgia attack.
I'm like, this was only like ten years ago. Is that really me? Old hairstyles, old friends, places I've been...
Being depressed and unemployed makes it difficult to fight the inertia, but I'm taking things one step at a time and trying to feel good about even the most minute progress.
In other news, working on setting up my old photobucket so's I can finally post photos on here a bit more proper.
Also got a notification add-on for Chrome so I can finally see when I get replies, upvotes, etc.
Step by step...day by day... 😂
