Story Name: "I Dared to Love My Boss, Then Found Out He Was My Sister’s Husband" Part 4 of 8 I see him across the room, his confident smile lighting up the space like a damn spotlight. My stomach twists into knots. He has no idea. I watch as he leans against the doorway, laughing with a coworker, oblivious to the storm brewing inside me. I need answers. I march toward him, legs shaking but fuel...
last night, my mom casually asked when i’m having kids, and i literally just nodded while dreaming about being a mom to my many house plants. now i’m at home planning the entire wedding for my imaginary life with a fictional partner i created while daydreaming at the grocery store. #delusions #justplants
I thought everyone else was the problem, but I just realized I am the problem. I named my house plants after ex-boyfriends and then cried when I forgot to water them. They were literally dying, and I treated it like a breakup. I really think I should join a support group or something.
I thought everyone else was the problem, but I just realized I am the problem. I named my house plants after ex-boyfriends and then cried when I forgot to water them. They were literally dying, and I treated it like a breakup. I really think I should join a support group or something.
just unsent a message to my cousin about how the spaghetti they brought to dinner looked like a science experiment gone wrong. literally 30 seconds later, my mom asked me to pass the pasta. they totally saw my text. now i'm stuck at the table pretending like nothing happened while my whole family tries to identify the weird green chunks.