Something old, something new…

And no, before you ask, it’s not what you think it is. It’s been a while, but it hasn’t been that long since I’ve written here. And in the meantime, life has been an interesting mix of the same old, same old, combined with some new and potentially exciting things. I honestly have no idea how to organize this, so I am just going to start writing and hope that something coherent ends up on the screen. Eventually.

First, the Old Stuff…(Warning: whining and complaining ahead, so please scroll down or just close the tab if you’d rather not be subjected to my griping.)

  1. Last time I wandered into this space, I shared a brief update on a few things that popped up last fall. Namely, a move back into my old space, more medical issues, and hints at other things that were going on in life and at work.
  2. The short story is, it hasn’t smoothed out. I didn’t think that life could pack quite so many twists and turns into a few short months, but well, here we are. The major medical issues continue (literally, as we speak). That now includes a new issue, the one I alluded to last fall. I’ll be brief since fussing about it does not make it better, but I am pretty tired of having appointments every week with one provider or another (or, more accurately, 1-3 providers). I’m tired of not feeling well. I’m tired of not having a diagnosis or even something remotely resembling a coherent and comprehensive treatment plan. I hope that some of these issues will be resolved soon, but I’ve learned not to get my hopes up. When I dare to even think that I might be feeling better, the Universe slams me with something else.
  3. On that note, Nicole posted recently about how important it is to be grateful for health. I completely agree. I look forward to the day when I can do the things I so desperately want to do. First on the list? Travel more. Right now, it’s extremely difficult if not impossible. I’ve had to cancel more than one trip in the last few years. It’s frustrating and dispiriting to not be able to just go somewhere when I want.
  4. The major work challenges were, in fact, huge work challenges. And then a few more were added on top. Let’s just say that work has been difficult in many ways since about mid-October. I keep hoping that it will smooth out, but see above re: not getting my hopes up.

OK, enough complaining. I am sorry for dumping, but things have been building up and, well, this is one of the few places where I can dump.

  1. One positive thing on the Old Stuff side is that the only remaining name change issue that I can identify is TSA Pre-Check. Since the department that runs TSA has now shut down twice since I sent in my updated information, I am not holding out hope that I will hear from them anytime soon.
  2. Another positive? I am so happy being back in my old apartment, even with the noise from the community room. I think Engie will attest to the fact that the closets in the other apartment were unbelievably unusable. (Engie? Care to weigh in?) It’s astonishing how having sufficient storage space can make a difference in daily life.

That’s not all of the Old Stuff. I haven’t touched on the state of the world, but honestly, I’m not sure I have the bandwidth to do that right now. I think it’s probably enough to say that I am horrified, terrified, and angry. I am doomscrolling like it’s my second job. I feel powerless and – much of the time – hopeless.

For right now, I think I’d rather touch on at least some of the New Stuff. I don’t know how many of you follow Lindsay (and goodness, if you are not, please do). She recently posted about going back to school for her Masters of Library and Information Science. I am, I confess, a bit envious of the fact that she will be a real live librarian when she is finished. But I’m not TOO envious, because I decided to enroll in an online copyediting certificate program. What do I plan to do with this, you ask? I’m not entirely sure. What I am sure of is that a) I cannot stay in my current job forever, since it is not helping my health and may be making it worse, and b) I need to do something new and different.

The first required course is an online grammar course. At first I thought, oh, ugh. But (this will probably not surprise you) I love it. I absolutely love pulling sentences apart and trying to figure out whether there are errors. I love trying to figure out how to convey the same idea more clearly. I use the first few hours of my days to study and read and complete the assignments. Many days, it is hard to tear myself away to work-work. Doing something new? Learning a lot of new things? It’s absolute heaven for me. I’m a nerd. I’ve always said that I would have stayed in school forever if there were a way I could be paid to do so. I thought academia would give me that, but it has not.

I may wind up just using this in another academic role. I may wind up leaving academia altogether. Maybe I’ll just be That Person Who Endlessly Edits Their Posts and Emails. I honestly don’t know what path I will take. What I DO know is that this is one of the things lighting up my life right now, and I need more things lighting up my life. Yes, I have to pay out of pocket and it is, of course, on my own (limited) time. But I like to think that it is an investment in future me. I can’t wait to figure out what the path looks like and where it takes me.

I’ll leave it there for now. Please know that I am reading your blogs, but I may not comment on every post. I love getting those glimpses of your lives. I hope to come back – and not in 3.5 months, sigh – and share some more glimpses of mine. In the meantime, I’m thinking of all of you. Thank you for being here.

Fall, the funhouse version

Alt title: Sneaking back in to blogging the end of NaBloPoMo, when you all are exhausted from reading and writing for a month straight and maybe this whiny post will disappear into the ether…

So, you all know how my July-into-August went this summer.

Turns out that was just a preview, since mid-August to now has basically been a funhouse mirror version of mid-July to mid-August.

The order was different, but so much was the same:

  • A flip-flop move back to my old apartment (late August)
  • The start of the semester, vs. the end of summer term (early September)
  • Another major medical problem (week 3 of the semester)
  • The continuing saga of Name Change 2025, or, “Why do credit cards make life so difficult?” (let’s go with early November, since I have now Given Up)
  • Additional medical issues (ongoing)
  • Completely unexpected and major challenges at work that I don’t want to get into but that are upending my life and the lives of many of my coworkers (ugh, and ongoing)

The move went well, mostly because of Engie and Dr. BB and their willingness to help me move heavy things back to my old apartment. The movers? Well, they weren’t as careful as the company who did the July move. No deal breakers, but they did scrape some paint off the wall in the newly-painted old apartment, and I had to hit my dresser multiple times to get the side piece back in place (why yes, I DO still have old IKEA furniture, why do you ask?). But! I’m back, things are, for the most part, back in place, and I’m so happy to have closet space again. Whew.

Then, once I finally got into a groove a couple of weeks into the semester, I had another major medical issue, which is still causing problems. And in the aftermath, a couple of additional medical issues popped up. So I’m still a health care system superuser and ever so grateful to be employed (*shakes fist at US health insurance*).

I’m going to leave the rest of these fun events unexplored, but thanks to them, I’ve been pretty overwhelmed and exhausted, physically and emotionally. But oh, I have missed all of you. Reading your posts – living a bit ‘through’ you, to be honest – and being reminded of why I love this community so much was the kick in the rear that I needed to get back in here and write…something. So here I am. I hope to finally start appearing here semi-regularly, as is my wont, and maybe even more than semi-regularly, if I get my act together.

Thank you all for being here and for being you. <3

Sideways, upside down, and backwards

Well, that didn’t go as planned.

My summer, that is. It’s been a while. And there are reasons (sooo many reasons) for that. But just as a quick interim update, here’s what the plan was:

  • Finishing up my summer course (4 weeks to go!)
  • A visit from nibling #1 in July
  • More fun with Engie! (not a bad thing, just adding it to the list)
  • A legal name change
  • Dealing with the ramifications of a legal name change: social security, DMV, work, insurance, credit cards, emails, subscriptions, financial accounts, passport, etc. etc. etc.
  • Moving to a new apartment
  • Going on vacation with my parents
  • Going back with my parents (i.e., not home) because
  • My dad is having back surgery, 5 days before
  • The fall contract starts.

Instead, my summer looked like this:

  • Things that actually happened:
    • Finishing up my summer course (a slog, this year, sigh)
    • A visit from nibling #1 in July (wonderful)
    • More fun with Engie! (also wonderful)
    • A legal name change (done and done)
    • Dealing with the ramifications of a legal name change: social security, DMV, work, insurance, credit cards, emails, subscriptions, financial accounts, passport, etc. etc. etc. (ah, bureaucracy, how I love you…).

And then, the day after my name change hearing, life decided that I should add:

  • Have a major health emergency!

I did move to my new apartment, which is a saga all its own. So, put that on the “done” list.

  • Moving to a new apartment

But the rest of my summer? This part?

  • Going on vacation with my parents
  • Going back with my parents (i.e., not home) because

My dad did have his surgery, but I was not able to be there. Instead, I modified my list to include

  • Move back to my old apartment. Right after
  • Summer term ends and fall term starts.

I know I need to write more about these things, but I haven’t even found the time to journal about what happened after July 15th, let alone process it enough to write about it here. I’m hoping that some time to myself in the mornings (now that I’m further along in my recovery from said health emergency) will help with this.

And about that name change. I will not be sharing my new name on the blog, but if you would like to have it, please email me and let me know. I’ve missed you all so much. It will be challenging showing up this fall (two days after my health emergency, I was handed a brand new course, which makes two courses this fall that are new to me, plus the two I usually teach), but I feel such a pull to be back in this space, with all of you.

I’ve been trying to keep up with all of your blogs, commenting sporadically, and, well, just generally lurking as per usual. I hope the end of summer is treating you well.

Summer 2025 – Everything, everywhere, all at once

Friends, I’m starting to wonder what on earth I was thinking as I “planned” my summer. This post title is not focusing on the news-news (although it could, because good grief, I am exhausted from wondering what horrors will be unleashed on us every. single. day…). No, it refers to what’s going on in my life this summer. But before I begin, a huge caveat: I am only responsible for keeping myself alive. I have no children, no spouse or partner, no pets. I live ~1000 miles from my immediate family. I am not listed as anyone’s legal guardian anymore. It’s literally just me.**

So, you may be wondering why I am feeling overwhelmed when I have so few responsibilities… And I would not blame you. If you read this post and think “What a whiner!”, I would not blame you. But for me, this is A Lot. A LOT a lot.

The rest of my summer includes…

  • Finishing up my summer course (4 weeks to go!)
  • A visit from nibling #1 in July
  • More fun with Engie! (not a bad thing, just adding it to the list)
  • A legal name change
  • Dealing with the ramifications of a legal name change: social security, DMV, work, insurance, credit cards, emails, subscriptions, financial accounts, passport, etc. etc. etc.
  • Moving to a new apartment
  • Going on vacation with my parents
  • Going back with my parents (i.e., not home) because
  • My dad is having back surgery, 5 days before
  • The fall contract starts.

Two months, folks. All of this happens in the next 2 months (contract starts 8/18).

What was I THINKING?

At least I’ll always have Old World Wisconsin?

**Yes, I know that I should not compare my life to others’ lives, but I can’t help it. I really have a very easy life. It’s just that this is all a bit overwhelming, since it’s happening in about an 8-week period. I need to just suck it up, but it also helps to lay it all out there. Thanks for understanding.

It’s the little things…

I’ve had a lot of Big Things on my plate this semester, and sometimes (or maybe most of the time) I’ve felt completely overwhelmed. But a series of little things that made life better in the last few weeks made me smile. The list, in no particular order…

  1. Locks. I had so much difficulty a few weeks ago opening my research office door, I thought I was losing my mind. Then one of my students messaged me that she was having difficulty. (Thank goodness, I wasn’t losing it!) Facilities came and said they fixed it. I tried again the next day – nope. No better. They came back again and this time, whatever they did made it so much easier to open. Then the same thing happened to my office door. I could not get in one day, which is Not Good when your computer, keys, wallet, and generally everything that makes life tick along is behind the locked door you can’t open. Yet again, Facilities came and, this time, worked their magic the first time ’round. Working locks. Such a small thing, yet so helpful.
  2. Lamp. I am the Queen of Cheap Lamps. I think the one on my end table is from Target about 20 years ago. I’m sure it was <$10. Regardless, the… well, heck, what is it called? The spindle? Body? The vertical, um, thing that connects the base and the bulb/shade. Whatever it’s called, it was spinning, which means that every time I turned the lamp on or off, it spun just slightly and was slowly driving me mad. I took the cloth off the bottom of the base, located the nut that holds the base in place, and tightened it. Voila. Stable, non rotating lamp. Another small thing.
  3. Knobs. The knobs for one of my drawers have pulled out forever. Daily. Multiple times a day. I finally took some super glue and glued the darn things in. Ta da. No more loose knobs. I also did not glue my fingers together – another not-so-small win.
  4. Bins. I bought bins online through Ikea. They fit perfectly on my bathroom shelves, and I am planning to buy more. Bonus – it’s not Target, but rather, a company I’m happy to support.
  5. No meeting Friday. I had a rare thing a few weeks ago – a meeting-free Friday. It was absolute bliss. (Our faculty/governance meetings are usually on Friday afternoons, yes, it’s dumb, but I am not in charge…) And, of course, with the end of contract next week, no regularly scheduled meetings until August. (The irregularly scheduled ones will take up plenty of time, thanks…)

It’s the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. ~John Wooden

Any little wins in your lives recently, friends? I think we can all use them these days…