there are days when I would like nothing more than to pack up all of my stuff… not really, mostly just my dog, and drive. to go some place where I would feel wanted and chosen. to feel accepted. to feel prioritized. to feel anything more than anger and fake contentment and a “close second.”...
Category Archives: The Hard Times
I know it is something that we all go through.. whether we want to or not. And I know it is something we all have to accept whether we want to or not. ok. so i’ve accepted the fact that all around me, my friends are growing up. In fact, I’d be lying if I...
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