Today has been a day to process the new shift in my world and I’m fucking exhausted. I haven’t cried that hard in therapy probably since the initial breakup forever ago, and I have a ways to go still before this is completely organized in me. I feel so powerless and unsafe.
I have a short term plan – sort of, mostly, kind of – and already had a long term one before this hit me in the face: I’d decided to leave this apartment a year from now to move closer to Peyton’s school. So one year is all I have to endure of this. I can do that.
I hope everyone has a fantastic Friday and thank you for all your support, love and feedback. I am forever grateful for all of it.
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NOT my tits:
Pulling one out at the office 😉
In a fit of passion between my lover & I, this pic was snapped & sent in an instant & a flurry of passion. I look back on it & barely recall taking it!