Hey Squat. :)

I know you probably don’t want to hear from me right now….so in case you’re back on here looking for that one post I said was for you but you chose one you liked instead lol…here is one for you to read in the mean time while you are sorting stuff out. I probably owe…

If I Was the One to Leave First

Sometimes, when someone you love leaves, trauma makes you only remember the good things. The perfect, rose-colored glass picture. And somehow the blame can only hover over you. But it’s never that way (in most cases). It always takes two. Sometimes, we have to be honest with ourselves. After the storm has calmed, to do our best…

Why I Write & If You’re Wondering If You Should Too

Pictured are filled with all the things I was left to make sense of after watching four years of my life dissipate. A four-year relationship and a six-year friendship. In them, are quotes to get me by, good things I wanted to remember, and bad things I wanted to never forget happened. They are filled with the…