That Was Amazing
I learned a lot about myself this week. Not all of it was good, but
I learned a lot about myself this week. Not all of it was good, but
Therapy hit me hard, today. This anger I’ve been holding onto has left a metallic
Yesterday’s post felt so cathartic to write. It’s scary to write things down when I
(or perhaps this is better titled “The Root of Limerence”) Ok first, that’s a lie.
In my previous/intro post, I talked about how my life went along in the last
(don’t get excited, I’m not naming every blog post from here on out after the
tl;dr: woke up depressed, socializing seems to be getting better, Discord woes, grocery shopping tomorrow
Day two of that which shall not be named. I’m already starting to see why
Yesterday, I spent two hours at the therapist’s office. The first hour was the actual
CW: child abuse, physical abuse Holy cows! Imagine being totally exhausted, but without a low