We don’t commit now. We can order up a human being in the same way we can order up pad thai on Seamless. We think intimacy lies in a perfectly-executed string of emoji. We think effort is a “good morning” text.
We are either too tough or not tough enough.
That I can see you in pain and you can see me in pain is our gift to each other.
Society raises women to think of other people first, so it’s no wonder we feel that our needs are not important.
Even though I’m trying to fall out of love with you, I still care about you a great deal.
I asked you for your hand, pulled you down onto the bed, made you sleep.
I can’t help but wonder…
There is no “set” definition of happiness because we each create our own meaning.
Feeling like anyone but yourself feels like one long night.
In my practice, it is common for people to come in and complain about their spouse or significant other.