vendredi 16 décembre 2016

Slumber Party, Cookie Party, and Christmas Preparations

I PASSED THE DALF C1 FRENCH TEST!!!!! WOOHOOO!!!!!

Ok, now that I've gotten that out of my system... Backing up and updating about December so far. The first thing that happened was that everybody but me got the stomach bug of doom. I managed to avoid it because I was at work ALL the time due to another pca quitting.

The first fun thing to happen in December is that Joy and I had all the kids overnight by ourselves so we decided on a big living room slumber party. We watched Alice in Wonderland and Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory and ate nachos.

Secondo, Terzo, and Mini T in their sleeping bags. 

Primo and Joy on the couches. 

The next fun thing to happen is that this weekend I hosted my annual cookie party. It was smaller than usual because a bunch of people were sick or out of town. That said, it was still fun because there were tasty cookies to eat and Aquafabulous brought gingerbread people to decorate!

Aquafabulous helps the kids decorate cookies.

Me and my gingerbread person.

Cupcake shows off their gingerbread person to the kids.

Terzo made two gingerbread people.

Secondo shows off her gingerbread people.

Friend's kid with gingerbread person.

Bruno with gingerbread person.

The other thing we did at the cookie party was build with keva planks. Which got me mildly obsessed with building keva structures so I built a bunch more with the kids in the following few days…

Secondo and friend build with keva planks.

Keva horse paddock with plastic pony.

Keva structure alien pod?

Mini T and I made a keva ship.

I also went to Surrogate Mom's housewarming, which I don't have photos of but it was really fun and her new home is lovely. Other than that, I've mostly been Christmas decorating. The housemates and I have been decorating steadily all week but tonight everyone was home so it was supposed to be our big housemate Christmas decorating extravaganza. Unfortunately it devolved into a nightmare for reasons I won't bring up on this blog. At least the start of it was fun?

Primo "Stocking" Joy. Get it?

Me, Belle, and Sebastian.

Sebastian and Joy under the mistletoe.
Me in my Santa hat.

Joy in a Santa hat and sock monkey onesie drinking eggnog.

Primo picking ornaments.

Secondo with a string of Christmas lights.

Joy sweeps up broken ornament while Primo decorates and Secondo  looks on.

Terzo puts the finishing touches on the tree.

Our work is done, the kids watch a Christmas movie. Primo, Secondo, Terzo, and Mini T.


dimanche 11 décembre 2016

In Memoriam

Today would have been the 26th birthday of my foster sister/my brother's biological sister. She died of an overdose when she was 21. I wish I had meaningful words to say but I don't. Her death was awful and it's still awful. The world lost a sweet, caring, and hilariously funny person for no good reason. It was a tragedy. And the worst part is that it's not a unique occurrence. Instead, it's a tragedy that continues to repeat itself over and over because we as a society treat addicts like garbage. So in her honor, I'm going on a rant about addiction and society.

Hands in the darkness holding a lit memorial candle. 

We criminalize people struggling with addiction instead of getting them treatment. I've got friends who are in recovery and friends who work in treatment and prevention and they will all tell you that. If you need proof, just look into the Massachusetts crisis surrounding Narcan, a drug that can reverse the effects of opioid overdose. Basically, during an overdose, opioids slow breathing to the point of death. If taken soon enough, Narcan (which is the more commonly known brand name for naloxone) blocks the opioids and restores normal breathing, saving the life of the person who otherwise would have died from an overdose. It's safe, it's an easy to administer nasal spray, and it has no potential for abuse. If my foster sister had gotten it in time she'd be turning 26 today and this would be a very different blog post.

Picture of a stone angel weeping on a grave.

Here's what happened in Massachusetts.

In 2010 there was a federal push to get people off prescription opiates. This is something I support but the unintended consequence, which many people predicted but which the state entirely failed to prepare for, was an uptick in heroin users. This eventually led to a spike in overdose deaths in 2014, at which point then-Governor Deval Patrick declared a public health emergency because of the epidemic. By that time, even though it could easily have been made more widely available, AIDS Project Worcester was still the only place providing Narcan to the public in central Massachusetts. This happened for a variety of absurd and ridiculous reasons. Such as the position held by many politicians and police officers that we shouldn't make Narcan available because it's the addicts' own faults, because they think it could enable addicts to keep using, and because they think it's a drain on resources. Let that sink in. They didn't want to make a drug that reverses overdoses and saves lives available because they think that helping someone who is suffering from addiction survive an overdose is both enabling and a drain on resources, and because they blame them for their addictions. That is deeply, deeply fucked up. It's like saying that we should let people who got lung cancer from smoking die because treating them is enabling them to keep having lung cancer and draining our resources, and they smoke anyway so it's their fault. To make matters worse, this issue was exacerbated in 2015 when the pharmacy that makes Narcan doubled its price, causing really troubling shortages during an epidemic when they were already short. This situation is a perfect example of us treating drug users as garbage instead of people. Because you can bet if it were another type of epidemic (well, except for AIDS) we'd be making treatments available and nobody would be arguing that we should let sick people die because they deserve it.

A woman screaming with birds flying out of her chest.

Anyway, that's my rant about drug use and how we treat people with drug addictions. I hope it helped someone out there understand the problem a little better. Drugs killed my foster sister and I want to work towards a world where that doesn't happen. I hope that someday nobody else has to get that phone call telling them that their loved one has overdosed and the doctors can't save them. And I think that making Narcan widely available and by really caring about people with drug addictions and enacting policies that help them recover, we can make that possible.

Woman in a t-shirt that says "You may have to fight a battle more than once to win it.

If you are struggling with drug addiction, please know that there are people who care about you. I care about you. God cares about you. And you CAN keep fighting. It's so worth it. I promise. Try AA, try NA, try ACA, get a therapist, go into a treatment program, get acupuncture - whatever you do don't give up! And in case you haven't learned this yet - relapsing is part of getting better - if you've relapsed it's a sign you're spiraling up, not down! You can't fight demons without expecting some battle scars. Like that cheesy saying goes - if you're going through hell KEEP GOING!

mercredi 7 décembre 2016

DALF C1 Tomorrow!

To immigrate to Québec, I need to take a French exam. The DALF exam (Diplôme Approfondi de Langue Française) is designed by the CIEP (Centre International d'Etudes Pédagogiques) and it's an official qualification awarded by the French Ministry of Education certifying my level of fluency in French. The scores are valid for life.

I'm taking the C1 level and the test is 5 1/2 hours long! Oy! According to the website, the C1 level means I "can understand a wide range of demanding, longer texts, and recognize implicit meaning. Can express him/herself fluently and spontaneously without much obvious searching for expressions. Can use language flexibly and effectively for social, academic, and professional purposes. Can produce clear, well-structured, detailed text on complex subjects, showing controlled use of organizational patterns, connectors, and cohesive devices."

I'm not actually sure I can do all of that, but this is the level I need to pass to go to nursing school in Québec so I'm going to go for it. Worst case scenario is that I fail and retake it in the spring. I should also note that if all I wanted to do was immigrate, there is another much easier test I could take which I would pass without any problems. I'm taking the much harder test because I want to be accepted into a professional degree program taught in French. At any rate, I am taking a 5 1/2 hour long test tomorrow. Wish me luck!

Meme of Obama saying "Demain examen français - oui nous pouvons!"

dimanche 27 novembre 2016

Update

Thanksgiving came and went, and I still haven't gotten around to cross-stitching that fence. In lieu of a real update, I'll some pictures of what I've been up to.

Reading:

Me reading "Why are Faggots so Afraid of Faggots?" by Mattilda Bernstein Sycamore.

Eating alphabet pasta because I let my inner child loose in the grocery store and I bought a ton of it:

Alphabet pasta with my name "TONY" spelled on the spoon.

Trying rambutan fruit for the first time:

Rambutan fruit. Looks neat, right?

Rambutan fruit out of its outer casing. This is the part you eat.

Joy thinks it looks like a weird alien egg.

Building a LOT of keva structures with the kids.

Secondo with her keva structure jail.

Terzo's house.

Temple by me and Primo.

Fancy cantilever bridge by me - kept up by science!

And lastly, a photo of our delicious Thanksgiving desserts! All vegan. Pecan pie, cherry pie, apple pie, pumpkin pie, and a brownie.

Delicious Thanksgiving desserts. 

mardi 15 novembre 2016

Update

Well, it has been a very emotional week for me and many other Americans because we just elected Trump for president. And when I say "we" I clearly mean "the majority of white people who voted" rather than "my friends and I" since none of us voted for him. My life is full of people, myself included, who are very fearful of what will happen to them under a Trump presidency. This picture sums up how I'm feeling right now:

Picture of a garbage can with a "vote here" sticker over it.

But since this is not a political blog, I will focus on my daily life instead. In the past week I've started on Season 3 of American Horror Story with Belle, I bought a set of watercolors so I could paint the trees as a stress-buster, Joy and I took Terzo for a haircut and some new clothes, I babysat Mini T, Tea gave me amazing homemade vegan ice cream, a gentleman caller gave me a rose, Cupcake took me out to dinner, and I visited my family so that I could make pasta with my dad and Karaoqueen. I have to say I'm very truly blessed with all of the amazing people around me.

My new watercolor paints.

In which I attempt to draw nature.

Mini T dancing at the barber shop.

Me and my rose.

Joy looking amazing and ready for the ball.

Me, Karaoqueen, and my dad (who is watching the pasta instead of the camera).

My dad and Karaoqueen make pasta.

Mmmmmm….

It was SO GOOD.

I've also signed up to take the DALF C1 French test at the beginning December. It's a 5 1/2 hour test I need to pass to get into nursing school in Québec and I'm more than a little terrified of the test.

I also need to take two different two-day classes in Québec in January so I can be certified as a personal care assistant there. I was lucky enough to schedule the classes for the same week so I decided to turn it into a week-long vacation. I'm taking Joy and Mini T with me since Joy could use a vacation and they've never been out of the country before. I booked the resort using the timeshare I signed up for a while back. I'll probably post about the timeshare later, but having the timeshare meant the resort was essentially free since I'd pre-paid for it by getting the timeshare. In addition to our time in Québec, I'm hoping that we can make a stop in Vermont on the way there so we can cut the driving time down and also visit my friends who live there. I've got two college friends in Vermont, plus Feather's father and sister (and her husband and kid).

lundi 7 novembre 2016

Sunchokes!

I harvested my sunchokes today! Yay!

Me showing off my sunchokes.

For those of you who don't know, sunchokes aka Jerusalem artichokes aka artichokes grow as tubers on a tall plant with lots of yellow daisy-like flowers. They taste like nutty potato-like deliciousness, contain almost no fat or cholesterol, and give you lots of dietary fiber plus antioxidants, potassium and iron. They were super easy to grow. I just buried a few tubers, watched some lovely giant flowers come up to decorate the garden, and then pulled up the whole plants when they started looking past their prime. Each one had a bunch of tubers attached! Yum!

samedi 5 novembre 2016

Karate Tournament Day

Today Karma and I took Primo, Secondo, and Terzo to their karate tournament. They did an amazing job! Primo took first place in his division for board breaking and sparring, and third in forms. Secondo took third place in her division for board breaking and sparring. Terzo took second place in his division for board breaking.

Terzo talks to the judges.
Terzo demonstrates his forms.
Terzo breaks a board.
Secondo demonstrates her forms.
Secondo sparring.
Secondo with one of her medals.
Terzo and Secondo show their medals.
Primo breaks a board.
Primo sparring.
Primo gets one of his gold medals.

After the karate tournament, I got falafel lunch with a friend and then visited Cupcake's house to work on school applications and watch a horror movie.