
He remains on my desk sitting right next to my Wisp the cat plush. This doesn’t feel like it actually happened.
the blog of a disabled mother who likes to game, and "get in the pit"

He remains on my desk sitting right next to my Wisp the cat plush. This doesn’t feel like it actually happened.

It seems that Hostinger has now more than fixed the problems their file transfer program was having!
However, Hostinger has been giving me a lot of shit and… isn’t letting me do it.
I suppose this should be filed under the “life” tag and the “blog maintenance” category, c’est la vie.
Sadly, that is all you get right now until Hostinger fixes itself and I am not as frustrated.

My mother continuously refused to consent to autism and ADHD testing when my elementary school repeatedly requested that of her. She made it clear that she was never going to consent to testing and they eventually gave up trying to get her to. She would then follow that up by not taking me to any more well visits, only taking me to two dental visits my entire childhood, refusing to consent to treatment the second and last time I was there, and refusing to consent to immunizations that I did not need for her to finally foist me off onto the public school system so that she had to spend less time at home with me… and even still, she managed to get several nastygrams sent to her prompting her to consent to those few. I’m glad she’s gone.

I will also be getting this great new strap to wear it on my wrist with! Thank you so much! I love them both!