Everything is unravelling.

Spent my day in dusty boxes, finding treasures… and trash.

It’s raining, it’s pouring, I spent my morning snoring.

Starting my 41st trip around the sun.

I’m so over this nonsense.

Are the tides turning?

Just when I think it’s all doom and gloom…

I can’t believe it’s already May.

Organizing chaos.

My life’s a mess.

It’s been a day.

He’s on probation.

Limbo sucks… take me far away from here.

Much ado about nothing.

This might be one of the worst days I’ve had in a LONG time.

Holding my tongue until it bleeds.

Seasons are changing.

Sharing my story.

Avoidance won’t make the problem go away.

I want to be anywhere but here.