There are two sides to every story. Then there are screenshots. This woman by the way is the children's pastor to the church I left. Can you guess why I left? And she did go to my mother's home, (after knowing full well that we had just spent the night in the ER, deciding that… Continue reading Full Blast.
There's a huge gorgeous thunderstorm outside my window, and I can't sleep. A clap of thunder woke me up and as I awoke, and I realized my arm was sore and red. I stumbled to the bathroom, turned on the light and recognized I was having an allergic reaction. I popped a Benedryl, put on… Continue reading A Single Ambition
Today was the day. After a year of subtle conversation with intermittent flirtation, and vague questions on tea preferences - I gave the man at the cafe my phone number. I liked this move - in theory - because it didn’t require me to actually ask him out but merely giving him the opportunity to… Continue reading Almost