A little hand sanitizer here. A stylish face mask there. A little distance here. A stifled sneeze there. Life must go on.
We were in love. Not the love they sing or write sonnets about which last for centuries. Not the peaceful, picturesque kind either. We were in love. Practical, logical and totally weird. We were utterly vulnerable yet built these make-believe walls to coddle our egos. We fought, then made up. We prayed. We sinned. We…
Quarantine is hitting everyone differently I for one am dealing with stuff I would normally avoid Like my feelings
Happy quarantine birthday to me 🙂 *sigh*
They say we accept the love we think we deserve I think we accept the package and hope the love fits
I accepted way too many things in my life for such a long time. I'm now learning how to draw lines and make boundaries. Forgive me, sometimes the process is a bit sloppy. I'm still learning.
Roses are red Violets are blue We all make mistakes I'm glad mine was you
It's been a year and half since I lost my father. Not literally anyway. But people don't need to know that.People ask questions. And sometimes, most times, they are not ready for the answers. Even if they were, I am not. Not yet anyway. They don't need to know that. There were no goodbyes. I…
Roses are red Violets are blue I know we've been over this already but I am truly sorry
Roses are red Violets are blue I'm getting over you So I guess I'm good