So…it’s been awhile. I’ve been going through some stuff over here and it’s been a little insane.
We’re all entitled to our own stories…
At least I got one more sunset.
They say slow and steady always wins the race, but what happens when that race is being run on the quicksands of anxiety?
I survived the first year of my 30’s…barely.
“When did not being able to communicate become a “thing” for us?” These were the words I struggled to simply say (not scream) at my husband on Sunday.