You're where the Wild Things are...

An in-character blog set in the universe of EVE Online. These are the private diary entries of Lady Ekaterina Mariya deSilvestris, a minor Amarrian Noble and Capsuleer. Other existing characters within EVE will be referred to throughout, though any opinions and views expressed are those of this character. These entries may touch on or directly address mature themes such as violence, sexuality, race and ethnicity, and mental health. As noted, any views are those of the character.

Before we begin, I feel it important to say a few words on the subject of mental health. Ekaterina, or Ekat as many call her, is something of a troubled soul. This aspect of her character is a personal choice I have made, for very personal reasons. Although EVE is a game in which the players can immerse themselves to a greater or lesser degree as they wish, mental health is a very real issue for many people. Those two simple words cover a myriad different issues and concerns that affect people directly or indirectly every day all, over the world.

If you find yourself affected by any issues touched upon in these posts, or if you face your own troubles, please know that there are people out there you can turn to; doctors, friends, family - there is ALWAYS someone. If you are an EVE player, then Broadcast 4 Reps chat is available, staffed by wonderfully kind and good-hearted volunteers. If you know of someone who has mental health issues, then please just let them know you are there. It doesn't have to be anything big, just a smile, a cup of tea, a quick phone call about last night's game - just a little thing to show they aren't forgotten.

You Never Fly Alone.
24-07-YC121

Papa's birthday!  Everyone is here at home; even Kolya, but then when one's father is Chief Pilot-Navigator, one cannot really be denied Special Leave for a day!  Oh, but it is godd to have the whole family here.

Excellent cakes and treats from the kitchen as always!  We really are spoiled with our domestic staff.  I think Papa was quite happy with his gift of Caldari Navy Rum.  I must remember to thank Felix for acquiring that for me. Mama is overjoyed that he has moved the main office for his corporation to this station, and main manufacturing operations to the Sarum station at Nakri V-5.  It means he can be close by more often.  Mama would never admit it, but she does get lonely when everyone is away.

 Kolya played the accordion beautifully; I can only hope my singing was the equal of it, though everyone danced along.  I only wish Kolya had not insisted on repeating it again and again and faster each time!  I was quite out of breath.

Mama had bought Papa a most handsome new suit and coat.  He looked the absolute picture of refinement in it, and was ever so proud of it.  He will turn many a head at the next Navy Officers' Dinner, I am quite sure.

Father Mikhail arrived a little later for a more composed and refined dinner.  Afterwards he led us in prayers for many more long years for Papa, and gave his blessings to us all.  I thought a few silent prayers of my own.  I will try to speak with Father Mikhail before I leave for Nafrivik again.

We sang songs, played games, and laughed all day.  My happy little family together again, if just for one day.  I am so very grateful.

Yet again, I found myself between Felix and Dzerzhinsky at one point, so I made my wish.

I was looking at Sasha when I made it, though he was busy teasing Ramina over the news that Felix has, apparently, begun courting her.  Poor Sasha.  He disguises it well, but I know he is worrying terribly.

I wish for Ishta to come back safely.


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