I haven’t been wanting to write this post because I wish it weren’t true. I wish I wouldn’t have fucked up along the way. But the truth is inevitable. And maybe it’s in my best interest, even though I’m at a loss of words. Diego threw me out of the house and broke up with…
Tag: 1am thoughts
Working from Hell
I work from home aka my own personal Hell. I have just felt so much anger, even rage lately about the littlest things. I know I am taking out my anger out on my loved ones. But I have no one to talk to, to interact with. So I call my mom multiple times a…
Make a Wish
After the relentless fighting the other night between my boyfriend and I, along with my thoughts of loneliness living out here in the boonies, without my family and friends, without Diego 50+ hours a week, it’s hard. I am extremely lonesome. The fight stemmed from the sole fact that I miss the quality time that…