Damn, girl. We might as well be sharing the living room, me in the Eames and you on the couch, buried in a screen, not thinking, not feeling. Definitely not growing. You have given me a line (from the poem) to think about, though, so I'm going to print out the poem and highlight the line and maybe not pick up my phone for a little while. Maybe. The line?
the need for the new love is faithfulness to the old
That’s SUCH a good line! I love that poem. It used to be by my desk, but now it’s on my fridge because I open my fridge more than my laptop these days. 😅
Deeply relatable. 💔
I am SO sorry to hear about Steve!! ❤️🐾
I love you, and I know you will find progress when you are ready. There is no clock, no time limit.
And if I need to get you some hookers and cocaine to distract you from doom scrolling, say the word and I’m on it. ❤️😁
Aw, thank you! I love you too! ❤️❤️ Haha I’ll keep you posted about the hookers and cocaine. ANYTHING to stop the scroll!
Damn, girl. We might as well be sharing the living room, me in the Eames and you on the couch, buried in a screen, not thinking, not feeling. Definitely not growing. You have given me a line (from the poem) to think about, though, so I'm going to print out the poem and highlight the line and maybe not pick up my phone for a little while. Maybe. The line?
the need for the new love is faithfulness to the old
That’s SUCH a good line! I love that poem. It used to be by my desk, but now it’s on my fridge because I open my fridge more than my laptop these days. 😅