Andrew and I have almost completed our rewatch of TNG. Not gonna lie, it brings about a lot of nostalgia in me, and it's spurred me into thoughts. A contemplation of my time in fandom, if you will. Of course, me being me, I have to get all overly-dramatic and wordy about it. It's what I do.
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Basic gist: This is my final post )
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I discovered this journal recently, I'm not a long time friend, but I felt very connected to your opinions and your point of view. I'm thankful for The Feminist Filter and, above all, for the journey in Buffy's depression. I truly ADORED your approch to Buffy's illness and, in general, to the fandom and the show. I also can understand what you write in this post, about love for a show that helps you, about obsession that actually save you a little bit. Of course, I would love other posts and poll, but I feel like I understand you once more and I wish you the best. Goodbye!
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Go on with your life in peace and happiness. :) I'm glad you had fun too - rest assured, we had fun too!
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