Warning: This is a ranting whiny relationshipy post. Sorry.
I’ve known this fact but denied it for months. I feel I can no longer continue my journey with J.
I wanted this to work. Not because it was convenient. Not because it was a rebound. Not because I need it.
But Continue reading “Dating a Pot Head: I don’t MarjiWanna Do It Anymore. I Just Cantabis Take It.”
Here is where I am at.
A year ago I was fighting for my marriage and trying to change for someone else. Begging them to love me.
Now I am dating a new man, fighting my ex for respect and trying to dig through the rubble for those pieces of me I’ve lost. Continue reading “It’s funny what changes after a few trips around the sun.”