Mentally ill woman in her late 30s. Quit my jobs with DIDDs to go to work a retail job and go to school.

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Formerly @kbin.social.

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Cake day: January 5th, 2024

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  • flicker@lemmy.worldtocats@lemmy.worldcats toon
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    10 days ago

    I’ve recently realized the very real and very understandable boundary that my cat had where he does not wish to be petted (and stimulated, and surprised) while sleeping, even if purring on my lap.

    When I started respecting this boundary he started telling me when he wants pet time (by screaming at my face and occasionally, doing a social roll on my lap, which is insanely cute.)







  • I worked for Walmart in the mid 2000s.

    It’s not classist. That place is a hellhole. There’s a reason so many people who work there are on food stamps.

    It’s classist to be mad at people who live in food deserts and can’t shop elsewhere. It’s classist to be fine with the system that puts people in jobs that don’t actually support them. It’s classist to look down on folks who get stuck in those jobs. It’s not classist for someone to be unhappy that they got stuck in such a job.

    Fuck Walmart.

    (I worked there and was a CSM before being able to move to a better job in 2010.)







  • flicker@lemmy.worldtocats@lemmy.worldTeddy
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    3 months ago

    Definitely half Bengal. My kitty’s daddy was a Bengal and yours has the same brown/orange around the white and the same round and not round spots among the stripes. If he has spots on his tum it’s a done deal.

    They’re still SIC at this point but they get some interesting personality quirks, like enjoying pulling themselves up by the front paws on furniture and perching on their front legs on the edge of stuff.



  • This is my boy. He scratches all his posts, his scratchers, everything and is very good about it, but at a certain length he’ll do his usual routine where he’ll gently hook the edge of a blanket and lift it, and drop it to ask someone to tuck him in, and the blanket won’t drop.

    He also might catch a claw on the sofa or something. Time to clip claws!