Storm rolling in from Tuesday evening.
Protecting fragile life from hell.
Let's forget about my now hidden post from Sunday. If you were lucky to read it just know, I still/he still feels the same way. Yet, to be fair, I shouldn't vomit this portion of my marriage out there. Or maybe, I took it down because I'm ashamed of how I am made to feel.
In truth there are so many storms circulating around us these days. Personal, familial, mate-dom, LIFE - I can hardly breathe.
I would really like to be a kid again and have someone else take care of it all for me. To only worry about playing and not responsible for shit.
Wouldn't that be nice? for all of us?