Just in time for Thanksgiving.
I like to think that no matter which roads we’d taken, which decisions we’d made and which errors of judgment we’d reversed, there isn’t a Universe out there that could possibly have saved us.
There is no better way to track personal development, than evaluating your emotions.
You feel so numb, yet everything hurts all over.
I taught you how to rock climb. You taught me how to love.
Call your parents to say thank you.
One night, after a few too many drinks, came the kiss, and finally the mutual acceptance and admission that it was more than friends, more than friendly, more than just my imagination.
I found out why we need closure.
“I’ll never be as loved as I was when I was pregnant, but I don’t want to bear the thought of losing another life from inside me. I’m done.”
Men might think we cry far too often, but there’s always a reason, even if it is slightly irrational. This is when we use the PMS excuse, even if we know we’re not PMSing.