So, as the time grows shorter...mister and I think about "The Plan". I'm LIKELY not gonna leave right on my birthday, 'cause my sweet's mom works on the weekends and prolly won't be able to pick us up

So...today's all in all been not a good one for me. The storms crashing outside now seem ironically fitting...It seems like all my attempts to find time with my sweet are failing, it seems like all my

Somber and slightly tired entry; For the record, mentally I'm doing alot better than I expected to be. My pysche is definitely working through this month a day at a time. I sometimes gotta wonder if I

So. Things happen. When they do happen, you don't freak out about it...you think it through, you deal with the what ifs, wherefores, maybes, and worst case scenarios.  As everyone knows; I practice sa

Oy vey, I'mma gonna be tired in the mornin'! I gotta get up at six. Mom's dragging us all along to some rummage sales with her friend Gina and taking us out to eat. Before you say anything, I think sh

Or rather, he wakes my motivation up. I've felt rather...useless for most of February and up until today this month. But his grumpyness, which he says isn't directed at me (although the tiny barbs tha