Dear Internet, The crisis is over and I’m feeling better. Yes, I’ve been taking my drugs (because that is the first question people ask). Yes, I’ve been in touch with a local to Throbbing Cabin therapist whom I’m seeing next week. My therapist in CT has been notified (by me) on what’s going on. IContinue reading “eyes big love-crumbs”
Monthly Archives: September 2015
time: 1:06
Dear Internet, When you start wiping tears off of your phone, while playing solitaire, you know shit just got real. I don’t feel good. Well, what does that mean exactly? It means the following conversation with TEH, TheBassist, and Kristin (roughly the same conversation, individual times.). “Having a hard time getting out bed, sleeping 10-12Continue reading “time: 1:06”
in the woods, late at night
Dear Internet, Everything is delightful at the cabin. The tree guy came out and 10 trees need to be removed either for some tree disease, growth problems, or were hit by the storm. TheExHusband (TEH) is here to chainsaw and chip away at the pieces that are easily chippable and chainsawed. He brought up a TV,Continue reading “in the woods, late at night”
gather your bones
Dear Internet, I’m currently sequestered up at the cabin in Northern Michigan, closing it down for the winter for TheExHusband. It’s beautiful up here, as it is always beautiful up here, at times it makes my heart ache. I came up too late, missing the last summer hurrah at the beach; my fat girl bikiniContinue reading “gather your bones”
catastrophic
Dear Internet, There is a before before to this story. I’m currently wrapped up like a mummy at the cabin where it is currently 60F outside, prepping it for winterizing for TheExHusband. I stopped by a local village to have dinner one night when I saw TheEx. Remember TheEx? Oh, I sure as hell do. MyContinue reading “catastrophic”