It feels too much.
So if I ever feel far away, know that I’m not gone.
I’m just underneath my grief,
Adjusting the dial on my radio face so I can take this life,
With all of its love and all of its loss.”
I think about this line by Andrea Gibson daily.
It feels too much.
So if I ever feel far away, know that I’m not gone.
I’m just underneath my grief,
Adjusting the dial on my radio face so I can take this life,
With all of its love and all of its loss.”
I think about this line by Andrea Gibson daily.
On Saturday, I turned 29. Not sure how to feel about that yet, but I sure do feel some kind of way. Missing my mama today.
On Saturday, I turned 29. Not sure how to feel about that yet, but I sure do feel some kind of way. Missing my mama today.
Ten years ago tonight, I had a plan to end my life. As a last hoorah, I went out with a friend to a bar. I was in a great mood. I knew nothing mattered anymore. I was relieved.
I didn’t do it. I changed my mind, in part due to the fun I had that night.
I am so grateful.
Ten years ago tonight, I had a plan to end my life. As a last hoorah, I went out with a friend to a bar. I was in a great mood. I knew nothing mattered anymore. I was relieved.
I didn’t do it. I changed my mind, in part due to the fun I had that night.
I am so grateful.
Today I woke up in a bad panic attack. I was doing pretty bad all day.
This afternoon, I am going shopping for valentine’s day as a special treat.
I hope you’re making a little space in the chaos for yourself today.
Today I woke up in a bad panic attack. I was doing pretty bad all day.
This afternoon, I am going shopping for valentine’s day as a special treat.
I hope you’re making a little space in the chaos for yourself today.
Yeah. This love I am in is like that. I couldn’t even begin to dream of it.
Yeah. This love I am in is like that. I couldn’t even begin to dream of it.
Anyway I’m in love and I’m happy and I hope you are, too.
Anyway I’m in love and I’m happy and I hope you are, too.
What an honor to clean my home, listening to a playlist made by someone who loves me, and to fuss at my dogs for tracking through the dirt, and to fuss at the cat for bothering the cut flowers in the kitchen. What a blessing. Grateful.
What an honor to clean my home, listening to a playlist made by someone who loves me, and to fuss at my dogs for tracking through the dirt, and to fuss at the cat for bothering the cut flowers in the kitchen. What a blessing. Grateful.