Megan Glosson
Writer. Mental Health/Disability Advocate. Mom. Lover of All.
Latest Posts
I Told Myself I Wouldn’t Fall This Hard Again, But Here I Am
Each time I lose another lover, I convince myself that this time will be different — that I’ll be different. But without fail, someone comes along and sweeps me off my feet again shortly after, and I throw all caution to the wind as I fall hard and fast.
I Want Love, But I Want Happiness More
I want happiness that starts the minute the alarm sounds off each morning. I want to wake up and feel excited about the day ahead.
It Hurts To See You With Her, But I’m Happy For You
When I see you look at her, I realize just how naive I was to think that what we had was ever love.
I’ll Never Forgive Myself For Letting You Slip Away
I can’t help but wonder how different life would be if you were still here, still breathing next to me.
