i'm here, just digging out of a hole

Why I haven't posted in a while...

I’m still here, just digging out of a heavy hole.

I know I still have two part twos of stories to share, which are coming (i sold everything and moved downtown | PART 1 + what i didn't tell you | part 1).

Plus stories upon stories that I need to tell you.

Life is a trip, y’all. Like, in all the most joyful and painful ways.

I often wonder how I got here.

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Divorced. Almost 48. Single mom of two kids with mental illnesses. Single.

Yes, I said single twice.

I hate being single.

At the same time, I’ve become so comfortable that my children, cats, and plants have been pretty damn life-fulfilling.

But, I dunno.

It’s hard doing this gig alone.

It’s hard not having a safe hug to sob in.

It’s hard not feeling a full-proof sense of safety.

It’s hard.

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