With spring comes good times with friends and a person I'm dating. We go to the beach, bring the dogs, sleep late, driving over Maryland and DC. We hold hands and eat in the sunshine and I feel content in this relationship and my friendships that I haven't felt in a long time.
But there's the anxiety. Some of the worst I've had in my life. Carrying ( Read more... )

Hi there,
My youngest cousin just got engaged. I am the last single person in my family.
Fuck.
This totally doesn't actually matter, right?

2 days before coming to Boston, Alex broke up with me. We weren't together for terribly long and he wasn't especially nice to me but, man, rejection hurts. Boston is cold and icy and windy but there are friends here who I get to laugh with and eat with and watch Doctor Who with. I stay warm with the dogs indoors, Duncan is getting so old. Buddy is ( Read more... )

An open letter to my ex partner,
You were cold and unsupportive and shitty and I'm still fucking awesome.
Sincerely,
Meg

Miami was warm, but I was cold and distant to Dave who talked endlessly about himself ( Read more... )

Just about to leave DC for 2 + weeks. First down to Miami for 2 days in 70 degree weather and the beach, please please please. Then to San Francisco for 2 weeks to hang hard with one of my favorite pups Banoo. I really can't wait to spend time with her but I worry she won't remember me. I guess we instantly loved one another (like Luna). Banoo ( Read more... )

House mommy.
Work mommy.
Go fuck yourselves.

Tattoos as therapy. I got my moon tattoo last night. It didn't even hurt, like it was meant to go on my body. I feel better with a permanent reminder of Luna. She made me so happy, how could I ever forget her, but having that art there just felt right. I knew I needed this. I got a waxing gibbous, for Luna, who shown so brightly ( Read more... )

( Luna )

( Speaking on animals passing )