I've come to talk to you again ( Read more... )

Maybe writing gave me my confidence ( Read more... )

He kissed her cheek. I don't know why I had tried not to think about that until yesterday. I guess it was just to real. Too gritty and emotionally searing ( Read more... )

Houston has become a disastrous place for us. For me. It was a place I never wanted to come to in the first place, but endeavored to as an only option out of college. I was lucky to find my wife here, but the luck goes no further ( Read more... )

He still hadn't cried yet. At least not that we were aware of. He even made jokes about it ( Read more... )

I'm able to be confident in my smile now, I think. It was time to time in the past that I wondered if my smile was somebody else's or if it was possibly forced. And it is time now that I realize how true my smile was and is. I was a little bit scared because my life was changing in ways that I didn't know were acceptable or that I was ready for ( Read more... )

Hello darkness my old friend, it's good to hear from you again. I've debated several times whether to let this journal's access be granted to my girlfriend. There's nothing explosively negative in it's content about her and nothing dangerous or incriminating recently about me. It's the NOT recent part that may harm us. I've never lied to her ( Read more... )

So there is beauty in Houston after all. Though I had searched eye and low, I was looking in all the wrong places. I had spent a lot of time disliking the geographic location at which I reside, but looking both to the skies and from the skies reveals my error ( Read more... )

It's a new dawn, it's a new day, it's a new life for me. And I'm feelin' good ( Read more... )

I'm excited about this weekend! Leah and I will be flying into Vegas and driving to California to climb Mt. Whitney. I've been needing this long enough ( Read more... )