I am really not. I am depressed. I am in pain. I am struggling. It is quite literally exhausting me to keep pretending to be okay. All I want to do is curl up under the blankets of my bed, take a handful of benadryl and sleep for a week. I can’t find the joyContinue reading “I am not okay.”
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Trust.
I remember in 5th grade our school took us on a weekend camping trip to a state forest. I was 10 I think. One of the things we did was stand on a fence and fall back into the arms of our classmates. It was an exercise in trust. I have lost so many memoriesContinue reading “Trust.”
Meant to be.
I’m feeling reflecty. Is that a word? Probably not but I’m going with it. I have long been one to proudly proclaim that all of the choices and decisions I have made my entire life have led me to where I am right now. And I am good with where I ended up. Truly. IContinue reading “Meant to be.”
Our Monkey Life 