Red Rot

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I had a drink with an ex-boyfriend. He said I only write here when I'm sad. I think he checks here to check in on me.

This is a special space. It saw me through my early adulthood, through my marriage and its ending. I write here when I feel a compelling need to reset, to think some thought or feel some feeling that reminds me of everything I have in the face of everything I don't.

This is my most uncovered platform. Once silly, now too serious, always the same thread of over-evaluating, wondering, becoming, grieving & getting past it.

10:22 p.m. - 2016-10-23

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