Thing are weird for me right now.
I've decided to move in with my partner in Seattle given that the last job opportunity I was offered in Olympia has also fallen through. Of course, some seriously heavy stuff has come forward at about the same time - dissociative identity disorder-type stuff. It might well be something else altogether, 'cause, y'know, self-diagnosis isn't the best way to go about these things, but I am so fucking thankful for having someone who loves me and is helping me through everything and is actually familiar with this on top of everything else. Of course, this just means I have to get into therapy a lot sooner than later, because this is making it hard to function. I haven't really left the house in days.
I wish I had normal problems.
We've been talking about things and she wants me to move in (well, done) and start working on my disability case here in Seattle rather than Olympia...which means going back there and getting the rest of my stuff and moving it all here, which is something I dread. I don't have a particular reason to dread doing this, it's just the thought of going back pinging all of the anxieties.
This is kind of whingy but to be honest I am really happy right now, like, happier than I've ever been. But I'm not sure where I'm going from here.