And Everyone Knows You Can’t

I’m Going To Be Mentally Ill In Fifteen Years, And That’s Why My Husband Doesn’t Want To Be Around Me.

Josh Turns To Me. “i Can’t Believe She’s Writing These Things.” “not She,” I Say. “me.” “why Would Anyone Say This Stuff About Themselves On The Internet? It’s Crazy!” “exactly,” I Say. “i’m Going To Be Mentally Ill In Fifteen Years, And That’s Why My Husband Doesn’t Want To Be Around Me.

How Many Times Had I Let Myself Connect With Someone Only To Have It Thrown Back In My Face?

People Grow Apart, And Sometimes, There Nothing Anyone Can Do About It.

All You Really Have... Is Now.