She doesn’t need a man until the bill comes until the house needs fixing until she wants a kid and a last name until the marriage ends and she need almony and child support
We’re somewhere between the life we released and the one we’re calling in. Some days, that space feels exciting. Other days, it feels uncomfortable as hell.
infont of the bed. I hated it. I would wake up on purpose and ask where my mom was and she would just say that shes here and I should sleep meanwhile my dad looked at me like he was gonna throw me out.