I used to joke about how the love of my life better hurry up and find me, then I thought…well why am I waiting? I put myself out there. Holy shit did I. I made a Tinder. I’m still cringing… *Editors note….I didn’t make a tinder for a bootycall. Don’t roll your eyes at me….… Continue reading Tindercapades Part I
I am not ashamed to admit I have “daddy issues.” I just recently had a revelation about my failed relationships and how it all tied in with my father. My parents divorce was ugly. It was a long time coming but much needed. They didn’t talk for yeeears when I was growing up, so when… Continue reading You are not loved
Thank you, RM Drake.
All of this.
I know by reading my first post and finding out I was in a relationship with a married man, some of you may have given your screen the stank eye. It’s what I did to myself for a long time. I met Him at work, always intrigued by him. We didn’t work in the same… Continue reading The other woman.
After a while I had to stop blaming the men and had to realize the common denominator is me. Sure, no one wants to actually admit this. It’s strange because I remember a time where I was NEVER single. I was younger (obvs), could drink a dude under the table, in my fitness prime, so… Continue reading Nagging bitch face