I just watched Never Surrender – the Galaxy Quest documentary on Amazon Prime. It is wonderful. So much about Trek and how much GQ honors it and the fans. It made me feel so much better about life.
Now I think I need to watch Galaxy Quest, the Voyage Home, and Trek 2009 to continue the feel-good vibes. I’m tired of being anxious and worried 24/7. When I was 13, I told my mom that I wanted reincarnation to be real, so I could come back to serve on the Enterprise. Star Trek is my happy place.
And if I keep this up, I’m going to end up writing some Spock short story instead of working on my novel. I miss writing fanfic.
Subtitle – in which I try to distract myself about Christmas Ghosts coming out tomorrow! I might be just a little too excited.
You are neither Vulcan nor human, and therefore you have no place in this universe.
I was drawn to Spock because I did not fit in. I was born with a physical disability yet I am very intelligent. In the Dark Ages when I was growing up, the disabled were ostracized and bullied in the ‘normal’ schools. For years, groups of children would corner me in the hallways and tease me for walking on crutches and for being different from them. The school board was so sick of my mother getting in their face about how I was treated that they pretty much forced her to send me to the ‘special education’ center with the other disabled children—the ones no one wanted to teach or see.