Everything feels so heavy right now for so many of us I kind of want to stick a match to the hair of all the people who make it harder. I just realized my "therapist" is actually a just a nice lady who prescribes my meds. She doesn't talk nor expect me to talk much except about my meds. I can't afford med lady and a therapy lady. And she's in network. Good luck on that aspect because insurance is for rich people and geniuses apparently. And olds. My parents never pay for anything and they're falling apart at the seems. In my head we are friends so when I read your writing it sounds like an email from any of my other friends because honestly we are all going through it. So, pretend friend, please know you are not alone and probably a lot more strangers in the world care than strangers who don't and I know you have real life people who care and also I am very behind in my reading because I have 600 unread emails all the time welcome to my brain. Sigh.
Kelly, I have watched your movie several times and it is so so f*cking good. Sorry about the haters - so many miserable people who are self-loathing. I truly believe u will get another big chance to share your art & talent with everyone. Life is insane right now, but there is a place for you & we need u. Sending positive vibes - (sounds ridiculous I know) - from Toronto.🖤
I read something once that crying cools down your brain by, like, 1°...made me feel better about crying (alone, I’m always Fucking alone when I cry)...sometimes that noggin’s just gotta cool down babe.
Hi Kelly, I’m a psychotherapist in private practice. I’m so sorry you have to terminate with your therapist. I try to offer one pro bono spot annually as I understand that private practice therapy is a privilege for few. Currently that spot is open for approximately one year when it will go to a woman who is in prison for killing her abuser in self defense. Perhaps therapists where you live offer this too? Just a thought... wishing you an easeful transition to a skilled and brilliant therapist!
Feel this deeply. My stupid alone self started tearing up yesterday as I was talking shit to my stupid alone self and then I said aloud "Stop. There's no fucking point". Thank you for sharing. We're not alone. But we are.
Hi Kelly. Despite being so-called social animals we are all strangely isolated walking around in our skulls so you are brave to talk about your inner world. I have a lot of anxiety too and find myself ashamed to talk openly about it. You are helping me and others.
Do whatever it takes, but you are not allowed to give up. You have our support as a community. I’ll continue to do what I can to support you by forwarding invite requests to the people I think will subscribe in order to help. You continue to do what you can to keep putting one foot in front of the other. There are no other options. Sending huge amounts of love your way.
I always look forward to your emails. I will echo what others have already said and say that I love every piece of content you create in any form and medium. I’m sorry your movie didn’t get the chance it deserved ❤️
I believe I mentioned this before. I watched your movie on Crave a few months back and was struck by how good it was. Honest, sometimes brutally. Funny. Caring. And the cast was solid, particularly the young woman who played you. I said it then. I’ll say it now. You should be proud of that movie. You earned it.
Another usually quiet long-time fan and follower chiming in to say your writing has made me feel not so alone in a world that seems perpetually shittier day by day. You are precious!
Hi Kelly, I have been following your work for many years. I want you to know that I thought your movie was excellent. Your writing is inspiring to me. I will continue to support whatever art you create, just please keep making it! 🖤
Everything feels so heavy right now for so many of us I kind of want to stick a match to the hair of all the people who make it harder. I just realized my "therapist" is actually a just a nice lady who prescribes my meds. She doesn't talk nor expect me to talk much except about my meds. I can't afford med lady and a therapy lady. And she's in network. Good luck on that aspect because insurance is for rich people and geniuses apparently. And olds. My parents never pay for anything and they're falling apart at the seems. In my head we are friends so when I read your writing it sounds like an email from any of my other friends because honestly we are all going through it. So, pretend friend, please know you are not alone and probably a lot more strangers in the world care than strangers who don't and I know you have real life people who care and also I am very behind in my reading because I have 600 unread emails all the time welcome to my brain. Sigh.
Kelly, I have watched your movie several times and it is so so f*cking good. Sorry about the haters - so many miserable people who are self-loathing. I truly believe u will get another big chance to share your art & talent with everyone. Life is insane right now, but there is a place for you & we need u. Sending positive vibes - (sounds ridiculous I know) - from Toronto.🖤
I read something once that crying cools down your brain by, like, 1°...made me feel better about crying (alone, I’m always Fucking alone when I cry)...sometimes that noggin’s just gotta cool down babe.
Hi Kelly, I’m a psychotherapist in private practice. I’m so sorry you have to terminate with your therapist. I try to offer one pro bono spot annually as I understand that private practice therapy is a privilege for few. Currently that spot is open for approximately one year when it will go to a woman who is in prison for killing her abuser in self defense. Perhaps therapists where you live offer this too? Just a thought... wishing you an easeful transition to a skilled and brilliant therapist!
i’m 100% in for the diet pepsi murder movie. please let me know when you need me
People are the worst. Fuck them. Keep entertaining the people like you-we are out here waiting to be entertained by you.
❤️
We believe in you ! That’s why you went up 700% . Now tell Substack to pay you for your help .
Feel this deeply. My stupid alone self started tearing up yesterday as I was talking shit to my stupid alone self and then I said aloud "Stop. There's no fucking point". Thank you for sharing. We're not alone. But we are.
Hi Kelly. Despite being so-called social animals we are all strangely isolated walking around in our skulls so you are brave to talk about your inner world. I have a lot of anxiety too and find myself ashamed to talk openly about it. You are helping me and others.
Do whatever it takes, but you are not allowed to give up. You have our support as a community. I’ll continue to do what I can to support you by forwarding invite requests to the people I think will subscribe in order to help. You continue to do what you can to keep putting one foot in front of the other. There are no other options. Sending huge amounts of love your way.
Don't quit. Write.
I always look forward to your emails. I will echo what others have already said and say that I love every piece of content you create in any form and medium. I’m sorry your movie didn’t get the chance it deserved ❤️
I believe I mentioned this before. I watched your movie on Crave a few months back and was struck by how good it was. Honest, sometimes brutally. Funny. Caring. And the cast was solid, particularly the young woman who played you. I said it then. I’ll say it now. You should be proud of that movie. You earned it.
Another usually quiet long-time fan and follower chiming in to say your writing has made me feel not so alone in a world that seems perpetually shittier day by day. You are precious!
Hi Kelly, I have been following your work for many years. I want you to know that I thought your movie was excellent. Your writing is inspiring to me. I will continue to support whatever art you create, just please keep making it! 🖤