desiderata310
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It's been a busy couple of days. I've been moving boxes and all the small items I could stuff into my car and transporting it to my new house about a mile away. Tonight, I came back with some groceries and started putting them away and noticed something out of place. I have very specifically placed a small squeeze bear of honey BEHIND the boxes of tea. I had done this because is medicated and I didn't want it out should my landlord stop by while I was out.
I went from 0 -90 in less than 2 seconds: standing in the middle of the kitchen dry heaving and crying. My friend Z, texting with me said I was probably mistaken. *sigh* I ...
I want to believe that. I do. but I don't.
I'm so f*cking tired of this. Why can't I just feel SAFE in my own goddamn house? I've spent the last couple hours trying to come back down. I feel like I pulled a muscle in my back from crying so hard.
Just a day in the life...
I went from 0 -90 in less than 2 seconds: standing in the middle of the kitchen dry heaving and crying. My friend Z, texting with me said I was probably mistaken. *sigh* I ...
I want to believe that. I do. but I don't.
I'm so f*cking tired of this. Why can't I just feel SAFE in my own goddamn house? I've spent the last couple hours trying to come back down. I feel like I pulled a muscle in my back from crying so hard.
Just a day in the life...