How I'm doing and T r a n s R i g h t s

Calling people I don't know is anxiety inducing at the best of times, and I have been calling the Texas Workforce Commission all morning, pausing to un-tense my shoulders and stretch my neck, and have still not received help. Before I throw my phone through a window, I should probably do a quick meditation on the nature of the recalcitrant world and it's striving. There is beauty in striving, and beauty achieved through striving. I just have to maybe tell myself that a lot right now.

I have completed almost three quarters of crocheting my friend Jenn a cardigan in exchange for the sweater that I threw in the clothes dryer years ago, when I was an egg and knew no better. She doesn't hold it against me, but I still have anxiety about it, and will until this is done. But so far it is looking really good, and will hopefully not be too big on her.

I have been watching PhilosophyTube videos and the livestreams for all of the leftist youtubers while doing the crochet, because I can have education and entertainment, and I know I am not going to rage quit in disgust at random opinions that want me to not exist during it. Yay for that. If everyone wants to go throw money at Olly Thorn who makes the videos, then we can all get more content that affirms our right to exist. Or Natalie, or Harry, or Lindsay, or Shaun.

Trans rights, y'all. It's a beautiful thing.