Must Love Dogs
My family teases that I love the dogs more than I love them, not true, but dogs don’t ask anything of me. When I cry, their cold noses and wet kisses dry my tears, they listen without judgement and love me even when I’m unlovable. They force me to walk when I don’t want to move and when I’m feeling empty and weary they pour their souls into me.
I Used to feel Guilty
I used to feel guilty for lazy days, days spent on the sofa or in bed with the dogs and fuzzy blankets. Days binging on stupid shows and movies or reading all day long. Days where I don’t change out of my sweatpants and drink an extra cup of coffee (with maybe a side of Oreos). I used to feel guilty…until today.
Standing Naked, Putting on Armor
There’s a moment in life when you realize that maybe it’s time to be brutally honest, when you feel like you need to strip it all down and bare everything.
All About Me
I love to write, it’s my therapy, my safe place. So many people say that they prefer actual face to face talking and I get that, I really do but to be honest face to face scares me y’all.