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every day I'm learning
....today, the learning experience is that coordinating the shipping of twenty-odd singing mice from New York to Texas is a mind-bogglingly complex endeavor, and I am just barely coming out on top of the bureaucracy. But! But! There will be mice I can use for this experiment, ideally by my committee meeting and at least so that I can do a kickass talk for Evolution this year. I'm applying for the SSE Grad Council this year, although the deadline is today--gotta make sure I set some time aside today to do that in amid the flurry of emails.
Also, I'm very carefully dipping my toes into The Body Keeps the Score and gritting my teeth the entire way--more because conceptualizing my life as traumatic in any way feels bad and wrong and self-indulgent and terrifying than because I think that the book itself is problematic. (I'm listening to the text-to-speak function on my phone, which is comforting and a little less scary than reading it for reasons I have no idea how to articulate.)
I'm low on Diamine Meadow right now (review) in my TWSBI stub pen, and I'm really sad about it. I think I need to commit and buy myself a proper bottle of it--this is just the tail end of the 2mL sample I got for my birthday last year.
Also, I'm very carefully dipping my toes into The Body Keeps the Score and gritting my teeth the entire way--more because conceptualizing my life as traumatic in any way feels bad and wrong and self-indulgent and terrifying than because I think that the book itself is problematic. (I'm listening to the text-to-speak function on my phone, which is comforting and a little less scary than reading it for reasons I have no idea how to articulate.)
I'm low on Diamine Meadow right now (review) in my TWSBI stub pen, and I'm really sad about it. I think I need to commit and buy myself a proper bottle of it--this is just the tail end of the 2mL sample I got for my birthday last year.

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Please tell me this image is accurate.
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Fortunately reality is still pretty cute. (That's a colleague's youtube channel, which has several videos, including one incredibly ridiculous one in which he used a goddamn fog machine to "simulate cloud forests," except he knows full well that the clouds in said cloud forests don't normally swirl as close to the ground as the mice sit.
I tend to refer to that video as MouseZilla.
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I hope you don't have to hurt them in the experiments, that would be hard on you.
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The thing is, they hate handling. So as far as they're concerned, that's generally the most stressful thing that's happening to them.
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Good luck on the mice.
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Thank you!
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conceptualizing my life as traumatic in any way feels bad and wrong and self-indulgent and terrifying than because I think that the book itself is problematic
Yeah, I hear you there. It takes me ages to read books like that.
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I keep sidling up to the concept and then sidling uncomfortably away. Augh.
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....yeah, I had one of those episodes where reading about the possible effects of trauma was kinda triggering. FUN.
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/disappears down a rabbit hole of ink reviews.
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Grumble, grumble.
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Audio books: maybe more of a There Is Another Person Here And You're Not Alone support-in-self-regulating than you'd get by Reading Words On A Page? hindbrains are a thing, and also stupid.
also, good luck to getting over here, where I am still periodically incandescently furious about my trauma sources but at least am not still clinging to "but if I don't admit they were that bad then, magically, they will have Not Been That Bad and in consequence I Can Fix All This because It's A Moral Failing On My Part so I Just Have To Be Better"...
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Ugh this is very hard. Bah. BAH.
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It counts because of the effect on you, and also, I'm really very confident that Whatever It Was would meet any reasonable bar for A Trauma.
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when I read van der Kolk it was totally just RESEARCH for a CHARACTER i was writing fic about and definitely not about ME, okay, I am obviously perfectly fine it's just that sometimes this is hilariously #relatable for reasons that can't possibly have to do with actual TRAUMA, okay, that would be silly...
etc.
...good luck?
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(Unfortunately, my copy of The Body Keeps the Score is not among my ebooks, so i'm gonna have to read it myself if i wanna move on from chapter 4 someday.)