You’ll often hear me say that I love human connection. You’ll also often hear that I’m guarded or unapproachable. I guess this is me trying to bridge that gap.
There are lots of stories here, sometimes mine. Sometimes my stories will reflect you back.
There’s a lot of pain here. And in that same space is strength. It is human here, in all of its ugliness.
Sometimes what this blog will be is a reminder. Of a younger you, a friend you miss, or something you once wanted.
Sometimes this blog will be solely desire. To balance something. Integrity, hurt.
Sometimes it will be a dream. Fever-like and familiar. You won’t be able to tell if it’s just déjà vu or really you.
But it will always be hurt. And happiness. And strength and healing. This blog is where I allow it to coexist.
Welcome to my mess.
I hope you find comfort in it as much as I do.
Regretfully, Yours Truly 