I think it is time for a run. No, not that kind of run. The kind of run where you are being chased. Can you imagine the effort someone puts into chasing you? The way they follow your every move, trying to pick just the right moment to let you know they are there, coming… Continue reading Running
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Mother May I Sleep with Danger
I will be honest; I do not remember actually watching that Tori Spelling TV movie, but when I was younger, I ate up those types of stories. I remember being 10 and watching Fatal Vision with Gary Cole (who will always be from Office Space in my mind) and seeing that the real-life person was… Continue reading Mother May I Sleep with Danger
See Me
I love how he watches me. I know that he sees me. I love the feeling of his eyes on me. He watches to make sure that I am safe, but he also watches because he needs. He needs to keep me in his sights, he needs to feel me close, he needs to feed… Continue reading See Me
Mothering
Today is one of those days that not everyone is happy and celebrating. I am a mother, but I do not spend every day appreciating that role. I feel some guilt, knowing I have taken on some of my mother's avoidant attachment styles. There is some generational trauma that I wish I could have broken.… Continue reading Mothering
Will You Run
Being in that headspace feels me with so much. Walking into his presence, seeing him, and that look that I want from him is something I have longed for for so long. The things we talk about and the images we fill our heads with have me both excited and scared for what is to… Continue reading Will You Run
