She has always been the dutiful friend who was happy for me when I was happy, furious when I was furious, resolute when I was resolute, forgiving when I was forgiving. She rode shotgun knowing that this is my ride and she was going to reserve pulling the E-brake for an absolute emergency.
There’s something to be said for staying busy. I had a van full of clothes and personal items from last night staring me down, with more at the big house. There was no point in putting it off, except … I woke up with an idea in my head. It was inspired by a picture […]
I may end up alone but that’s a chance I’m willing to take. At least I will have tried and I imagine I will build a life for myself that – even if it doesn’t involve a relationship with someone else – hopefully will include a very satisfying and fulfilling relationship with myself.
Last night I was told that I was a beautiful writer but that my most recent post was almost painful to read. Welp, mission accomplished. I have no interest in humor or drunken antics or wardrobe malfunctions. I am only interested in brutal honesty with myself. I imagine it was hard to read, especially for […]
Hi. I haven’t written in several months, mostly because I don’t know where to start, because there is so much. Is it okay if I just gloss over some shit and circle back later because I don’t feel like playing catch-up? I have to establish some things and I’m sorry if this is news to […]
All I know is that Redacted would not. stop. yapping about it.
I wanted to go inside and wait but Redacted has a very strong leave no one behind ethic and insisted on staying with Disney On Ice until he got a ticket.
I’ve noticed that I have one speed … fast. I go and go and go and then I crash. It has been pretty nonstop since I got back from Morocco, settling back into work and regular life. I like working hard, and not in some asinine work hard play hard BS, I simply enjoy the […]
I am grateful for that flutter of a butterfly’s wing that set off the random chain of events that brought me here. It started with seeing a repost of Jo’s bohemian interior decor on someone else’s Instagram feed feed, following her for a year on social media, then deciding to take a leap of faith to go to Morocco with her.
While it was cold and wet outside, the inside was warm and cozy. Yes, sun would have been preferable but we enjoyed the novelty of rain in the dessert.
