I moved out of our house one year ago today. One year ago was the last time I sat on my old red couch. It
I looked at the new supply’s Facebook profile again yesterday morning. I look every once in a while with the hope I’ll see some indication
I am triggered and my mental and emotional state respond accordingly. I am experiencing frustration with a client. Their behavior is reopening wounds that are
This is a throwback post; an entry from my journal from January 22, 2017. “Am in the air right now, flying back from DC. “We
This anecdote dates back to July of 2017, when I first decided to give post-Narcissistic-relationship dating a shot. I quickly decided dating was a miserable
Today would have been our five year anniversary. And honestly, I couldn’t have given any less of a fuck about it.