Day 1 to Year 8


Ignore my messy car, but after 8 years this is what I am left with: a hand made blanket by my therapist, her old used up canvases, and the memories. Tonight was my therapist’s last day and my mother and I were her last clients… indefinitely. She discussed her future plans and how she is…

Insight


Couldn’t sleep anymore as my 5 hours was more than enough. Keep re-imagining last nights events. I went to a small get together with Diego and friends and it went better than any of my gatherings have ever gone before. I mean, it wasn’t because of me, but this time around I personally did not…

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…