💜🌈 CitizenPressDog 🌈💜

Hello and welcome back to the party. I have a plethora of thoughts swirling in my mind lately regarding autism, mental health, classic television, reality television, and, of course, the worlds of witchcraft and needlecraft. The relationship drama that I’m observing around me is notable, but I’ve chosen not to engage in the live chats on social media because it’s not an environment I wish to participate in right now. I fully recognize that breakups and abusive relationships are incredibly dramatic and traumatic experiences—I’ve been through my fair share. That’s why I’ve decided to prioritize my own well-being and remain single for the time being. I may be connecting with different people, but I’m not interested in a committed relationship as I look ahead to 2025.

I find myself increasingly frustrated with Mr. RFK and his decision to collect medical data on individuals with autism. This is America, not Germany; we should enjoy the freedoms of privacy and autonomy. I am grateful that I don’t have an official diagnosis that could place me in a vulnerable position regarding my information. I’ve seen these discussions unfold on Reddit, where people are understandably concerned about the political landscape and its potential for authoritarianism. While I recognize those fears, I personally do not share the same level of concern.

I also recently watched a documentary about Elizabeth Montgomery, in which I am her doppelgänger; I’ve even been told by Dick York’s granddaughter that I resemble her. The documentary was brief yet informative, revealing that Elizabeth is a sixth cousin once removed of Lizzie Borden—I’m intrigued to delve deeper into my favorite celebrity witch’s history. My name, which my mother claims I chose for myself, adds another layer of fascination.

As I sit here knitting and relaxing in my apartment, I’m nearing the completion of the Dennis the Menace series. I hoped to finish it over the weekend, but I underestimated the length of season four. Now, I’m contemplating what to watch next. I might binge another series or return to older classics like The Donna Reed Show or The Patty Duke Show. While I’ve seen bits and pieces of those shows, committing to the entire series doesn’t appeal to me enough to invest in DVD sets, unlike with Mister Ed, Bewitched, or Mama’s Family, which I feel a stronger connection to.

I took care of some household chores this morning—something that might not be highlighted in a crafter’s life, but I prefer to tackle adulting early. Overall, my life is moving along well despite the usual bumps. I’m content. Lately, I’ve been reflecting on my sensory issues, particularly related to my long hair. After experiencing discomfort, I’ve bought a couple of bonnets to help mitigate that irritation. I’ve had friends suggest I cut my hair short to ease the burden, but that’s not my pathway.

In the spirit of practicality, I’ve also discovered an ample stockpile of body wipes in my upstairs bedroom, which should last me for the year. This blog is a platform for my random ramblings, and I won’t apologize for that; it’s precisely why I started it. My inspiration came from Mr. Mario Lavendera, also known as Perez Hilton. I actually had the opportunity to speak with him this morning via the FAVORITED app and reminded him of his influence on my journey.