I can’t talk about RWA anymore. It’s depressing on so many levels. The racism. The powerplays. The ineptitude. The underhandedness. The backstabbing. The bigotry. All of the things. If you need a refresher, just look up #RWAshitshow on twitter and take a gander.
Instead, I’m shifting my bigotry discussion from RWA to Megxit.
What the actual fuck?
Seriously. Let these poor people be. They just want to live their own damned lives away from your racist bullshit. Let me also just throw this out there, If Megan is like, “I want to high-tail my ass back to the Americas because their racism is not so bad compared to the UK”, what does that say about you? Cause the racism is real here.
The reality is that Harry is sixth in line from the throne! He’s not third anymore. The demand on him to represent the throne is not as high and you don’t need him for good press anymore. I get that you’re currently dealing with this Andrew/Jerry Epstein shit-but Harry and Megan aren’t your answer/deflection. Reality check, deal with your shit and deal with Andrew.
Harry has already been traumatized him with his mother’s death. I remember that poor kid parading through London behind his mother’s casket looking lost and devastated and the press ate-that-shit-up. He thinks the Paparazzi killed his mother and, let’s be honest here, they did. So, now the media is focused on his wife. They are saying AWFUL, unfounded, and racist things about her and he’s like, “Nope. I’m out.”
I get it though. Harry is Diana’s son and there’s some proprietary nonsense associated with him. As she was the people’s princess, he is the people’s prince. Here’s the reality though. he served his time. Let him go. Also, you don’t own him.
Also, he’s trying to be financially independent from the Crown.
He’s going to NOT take tax payer money. Every time you complain about how much the monarchy costs you and then bitch about Megxit, you are a hypocrite.
I’m starting a new hastag, #FreeHarry&Megan feel free to use it anywhere you wish.
Well, I was on vacation since the week of Christmas and I was supposed to get so much done. Um, I did not. I barely left the house and ate my way through just about everything we had. I can feel the weight gain as I type. But, here’s a recap of what did happen. I’m warning you now, this is going to be a long one.
Ugh, it’s been rough to live in Columbus this past week. First, OSU lost to Clemson which probably most of you know. I didn’t watch it because I just…can’t. I am an anxious and angry fan. Then OSU basketball lost to WVU the next day. Then CBJ lost and the goalie got hurt because of stupidity. So there’s that.
I binge watched The Witcher on Netflix. It took me three or four episodes to decide if I actually liked it and finally decided on yes. I did have to watch it with the closed caption on so I could understand what they were saying and they were speaking English. Whoever was responsible for the sound mixing on this show sucks. However, it did make for some great reading. There were some “Hmm’s” from Henry Cavill, quite a few “sigh”s every time someone took a breath. I kept yelling at the screen, “that was a snort you idiots!”. Then there was the “whooshing”. I shit you not. Every time the wind blew, the cc marked it as “whooshing”. It was amazing. On top of all of that, I keep humming that stupid song in my head.
You’re welcome! #sorrynotsorry
Now, the timeline is screwy but once you figure it out, it makes total sense. The sword work was quality and Henry Cavill did all his own stunts. I read an article about how big a fantasy nerd he is and quite frankly, it makes me adore him all the more. There are a couple of points that need to be addressed. Gerald of Rivia and the Bard Jaskier are the Bromance I didn’t know I needed in my life and Yennefer is a BADASS. I love her. If you haven’t seen the trailer, here you go.
3. I followed my binge watching with something a bit more low key and WAAAAAAY more soapy. Welcome to Virgin River.
OMG, this had every cliche plot twist you could imagine.
Dead husband and child…got it.
Woman running from her past to a small town to forget…got it.
PTSD Irag Vet leading man…got it.
Battered woman hiding her and her kid from an abusive husband…got it.
The woman the hero didn’t actually love is now pregnant right when he’s finally discovering love…got it.
Oh, and did I mention the heroine can’t have kids…got it.
The only thing we’re missing here is amnesia. I expect season two will not disappoint on that front. And yes, I will be watching it.
The best part of all of this was that Ross was around while a few of the early episodes were on and he was CRINGING and talking about how bad it was. I got a couple of “really?”s out of him which just made it more fun for me to watch it. Bahahahaha! I love torturing him. It brings me joy.
4. Ross and I went to see StarWars: Rise of Skywalker. It was – meh. There was a point, and I realize this is stupid but I’ve been watching Luke try to lift that fucking X-wing out of the Dagoba swamp for like my entire damned life so when he finally lifted it out of the sea for Rey, I was so fucking proud. That was the highlight of the movie for me. There were parts that were very heavy handed but then I remembered that when I was a kid, we get the “certain point of view” lecture and I remember thinking (when I was six or seven back in the now distant 1980’s) how profound that was.
5. I got pod cast equipment for Christmas which is exciting. This means that I can record my own work for audiobooks because I’m too poor to hire a professional. To all my friends that said they couldn’t read my books because they heard my voice in their heads…this won’t help you.
6. Last by certainly not least the shit show that is RWA. No, i’m not joking. #RWAshitshow was actually trending along side #Istandwithcourtney
This shit has now been covered by the NYTimes, Washington Post, The Guardian, as well as several other national media outlets. Feel free to review any or all of these articles. There’s a pretty good recap on twitter by Cate Eland (or see below).
The worst thing is, this keeps getting worse. With each new release that RWA puts out, they just keep digging themselves a deeper hole. The reality is that I wasn’t going to renew my membership in August with RWA or my local chapters this month for my own reasons. I’ve often felt marginalized because of the genre I write and I never really fit in. I’ve discussed that here before so I won’t rehash. I’m not surprised that those people, particularly women and men of color, were also marginalized. RWA focuses too much on a mold of romance and if you don’t fit in that mold, they don’t want you.
I’ve been reading my digests pretty much everyday and following this shit show on twitter. Honestly, I’m disappointed in some people and incredibly proud of others but that’s to be expected.