Ground Control to Dani A.


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…

One Hundred


This is my 100th post here on Precarious Aquarius. Thanks to WordPress, I have had an effective outlet to let out all my guts and feelings over anything and everything. It’s unfathomable that I have made it thus far just shy of six months. I believe I started this blog February 11th, 2020 and now…

My Therapist Quit On Me


I was a writing well run dry; I had no writing inspiration with many drafts in the queue. Nothing seemed to stick. Two hours into my work day, I get the following text from my therapist: “I’m quitting. Nothing new this week and we will say our goodbyes next week. I’ll explain then.” … So….