I stopped writing because I didn’t feel like I had much to say. Laid off from my job, at home all day every day, time

Travel, photography, introspection
I stopped writing because I didn’t feel like I had much to say. Laid off from my job, at home all day every day, time
People often don’t understand how much preparation and forethought I put into how I look for random gatherings and events. It isn’t consistent. It varies
On Wednesday night, I was supposed to meet up for drinks with an old friend I hadn’t seen in many years. We had texted on
Eight years ago this week I broke up with my best friend of twenty-five years. It had to be done. She had been verbally abusive
As mentioned yesterday (You Can’t Go Back [update]), my memory is horrible. I remember mentioning it yesterday. I do not, however, remember writing about ADHD
Is there such a thing as recovery from Narcissistic Abuse? Is it even possible? I keep thinking I’m there and that I’ve recovered. I’ve posted
I went out with a guy last night and I cared whether he liked me or not. As a result, I was nervous. My caring
I didn’t set out to be a “blogger” but now that I am one I’m finding it delightful. My intent was simply to use this