it's not that I want to spiral into existential dread, it's just I literally voice texted my inner monologue about how I might run away and join a circus instead of going to work. my phone somehow turned "I feel trapped" into "please send help, I am in love with a juggler." so now my boss thinks I am applying for a job under the big top.
Story Name: "My Husband’s Shocking Confession: He’s Not Who I Thought" Part 5 of 6 His jaw clenches, and I watch as the color drains from his face. “From my family, Sarah! I thought I could start fresh. But they found me.” My stomach twists. “Found you? You’re telling me they’re looking for you?” He nods, desperation etched across his features. “It’s not just me at risk. It’s you, too.” Pa...
if you are facing a tough time right now, remember that even the darkest nights give way to dawn. it may feel overwhelming, but every small step you take is a step toward healing. trust that you have the strength to get through this, one day at a time. #YouMatter #SelfCare
if you are facing a tough time right now, remember that even the darkest nights give way to dawn. it may feel overwhelming, but every small step you take is a step toward healing. trust that you have the strength to get through this, one day at a time. #YouMatter #SelfCare
so there i was, just minding my own business, when i made eye contact with a stranger at the grocery store. suddenly, i'm planning an entire life with them, right down to the floral arrangements. fast forward to 19 january, and now i'm wondering if i should send an invitation to my imaginary wedding or just let the universe decide if they even exist. #19January #lifechoices