@Doom Shepherd , I agree with
@teacake -- music is one of the purest things humanity has to offer. I use it to treat myself, as it were, all the time. Of all the coping methods you could be choosing, I think you're making a wise choice. No words are worthy of your situation, but I hope that you keep finding strength.
@HaventGotALife , I'm glad you appreciated the Janelle Monae song.
@Pingfah is right, she's a
wonder. She's a leader in the Afropunk music scene, blending multiple styles and sounds and really saying something with her music. Personally, I actually love pop (I've never met a genre I didn't like), but it serves a different purpose. Her music serves a social and artistic
need. And now you see why I said I live for the rap at the end!!!
Now, to illustrate that meaning is what you make of it, and that everyone's tastes are allowed in here (with kind and honest commentary and criticism welcome, but no mockery!), I'm going to share a shit song by a shit band that is awesome and that I love. And here is why:
I was born deaf. Starting at age 2.5 I began having surgeries to repair my ears. Sound started to filter in, but I spoke in sign until 4.5, no one could understand my speech until I was 7, I had over 20 surgeries in all, the last at age 12.
When I was 7 or 8 I had the hearing restored to my left ear for the first time. The first thing my mom did when I was recovered was to sit me in front of the record player with those giant cans headphones. This is the first song I ever heard in stereo. I heard sounds from every direction! Circling my body! Lifting me up! I know she picked it because all the synth effects would make an impression. We sat there all night with her playing record after record just watching me as I listened to all the wild effects I'd never heard. I never realized I'd been missing half the music!
SO HAVE SOME STYX, HATERS!