"Caoilte tossing his burning hair..."
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It took me years to realize that part of The Hosting of the Sidhe was about a redhead and not someone whose hair was literally on fire, though I suppose you can never tell with the Fair Folk.
My iPad seems pretty decisively broken. It started acting like it had updated to iOS 12.2, but when I plugged into my computer iTunes started downloading the 12.2 update, and then said the iPad wasn't capable of syncin. When I put it in recovery mode it said the iPad could not be recovered and gave me an error 35, which indicates a hardware problem. It's not a problem with the computer or the cable because my phone connected and synced just fine. That leaves the iPad, so I'm taking it in to the Apple Store today. Hopefully they'll fix it, and if not, I guess I'll be getting a new iPad. At least I have the money.
I'm annoyed about it, but that's all.
Something like that would have caused panic or a huge anxiety spike even a year ago, but now I'm just determined to fix it. That's progress.
I went to therapy yesterday after dinner at Furious Spoon with
lisekatevans to celebrate National Ramen Day, and we talked a bit about my hair, I think because I mentioned it being tangled. My therapist asked if I grew my hair out as a way of deliberately blurring gender lines, and I said no. My conception of gender is fluid, but not in that specific way. As I phrased it to her:
The conversation continued to how I hate interrupting people in conversations, and how I tend to have a hard time talking to people unprompted, and tend to allow other people to strike up a connection with me, and she suggested maybe my appearance leads to that. I have a lot of experiences that are alien to most men, like people telling me I'm pretty, or touching my hair, or catcalling me, or plopping down next to me and giving me their numbers, and having such an idiosyncratic (as I phrased it) appearance leads to that. Most men aren't over six feet tall, very thin, with waist-length wavy red hair, and dressed all in form-fitting black clothes, but that tends to be what I wear when I go out. And it has worked for me so far. I made all my friends at university because
gurami abruptly sat across from me at lunch and introduced himself, saying that he was in three of my classes, and through him I met everyone else.
I remember one time at Dracula's Ball, there was a man with a stuffed animal plush on his shoulder.
t3chnomag3 and
greyselke went up to talk to him and it turned out he wore it because he was very shy and it got people to come up and talk to him, so it definitely worked out for him. 
But as my therapist pointed out, this leaves me at the mercy of other people. And it's worked out for me so far, and may work out in the future, but there's no guarantee of that. It would be better to have the tools to make connections myself so that I can use them if I want rather than hoping for fate to work out. That's easier said than done, obviously, but one thing my therapist keeps bringing up and which I agree with her wholeheartedly is that flexibility is just better overall. It's better to be able to adapt to a wide variety of situations, to not require rigid routines or very specific forms of interaction, so that I'm not lost or out of place outside of those circumstances.
She also brought up that my complete hatred of interrupting people makes it harder for me to make an impression in group settings, because I usually sit in silence unless there's an obvious pause where I can speak, and that lack of impression means it's harder to carry on an interaction into a one-on-one conversation. She's right about that, too, but I'm less sure how to feel comfortable with inserting myself into an existing conversation. I hate being interrupted and I'm very conscious of how much other people hate being talked over too.
Can I find a balance? Maybe? I can try.
Summary: I have a very different personal experience than average, and it's meant I haven't had to develop the social skills that some people do. And those skills would be useful for me to have, so I should think about working on them.
My iPad seems pretty decisively broken. It started acting like it had updated to iOS 12.2, but when I plugged into my computer iTunes started downloading the 12.2 update, and then said the iPad wasn't capable of syncin. When I put it in recovery mode it said the iPad could not be recovered and gave me an error 35, which indicates a hardware problem. It's not a problem with the computer or the cable because my phone connected and synced just fine. That leaves the iPad, so I'm taking it in to the Apple Store today. Hopefully they'll fix it, and if not, I guess I'll be getting a new iPad. At least I have the money.
I'm annoyed about it, but that's all.

I went to therapy yesterday after dinner at Furious Spoon with
I am a man. Everything I do is masculine....but I did mention that literally as long as I could remember, ever since I was a young boy, I've always wanted long hair. I felt best right before my parents took me into the barber to get a haircut, and I always hated going to the barber. It's what led to kind of unhealthy hair--for a long time I'd only get a haircut once a year, and it's only recently that I've started going in for maintenance cuts every 3-4 months.
The conversation continued to how I hate interrupting people in conversations, and how I tend to have a hard time talking to people unprompted, and tend to allow other people to strike up a connection with me, and she suggested maybe my appearance leads to that. I have a lot of experiences that are alien to most men, like people telling me I'm pretty, or touching my hair, or catcalling me, or plopping down next to me and giving me their numbers, and having such an idiosyncratic (as I phrased it) appearance leads to that. Most men aren't over six feet tall, very thin, with waist-length wavy red hair, and dressed all in form-fitting black clothes, but that tends to be what I wear when I go out. And it has worked for me so far. I made all my friends at university because
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But as my therapist pointed out, this leaves me at the mercy of other people. And it's worked out for me so far, and may work out in the future, but there's no guarantee of that. It would be better to have the tools to make connections myself so that I can use them if I want rather than hoping for fate to work out. That's easier said than done, obviously, but one thing my therapist keeps bringing up and which I agree with her wholeheartedly is that flexibility is just better overall. It's better to be able to adapt to a wide variety of situations, to not require rigid routines or very specific forms of interaction, so that I'm not lost or out of place outside of those circumstances.
She also brought up that my complete hatred of interrupting people makes it harder for me to make an impression in group settings, because I usually sit in silence unless there's an obvious pause where I can speak, and that lack of impression means it's harder to carry on an interaction into a one-on-one conversation. She's right about that, too, but I'm less sure how to feel comfortable with inserting myself into an existing conversation. I hate being interrupted and I'm very conscious of how much other people hate being talked over too.

Summary: I have a very different personal experience than average, and it's meant I haven't had to develop the social skills that some people do. And those skills would be useful for me to have, so I should think about working on them.