We were in love

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…

Still learning

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.