Music is my soul mate, best friend, and lover. It comforts me any time, it cheers me up, it turns me on. And it’s unconditionally giving in all moods I’m in. #SunStoned
Took a mental health day. Long story. Anyway took an edible too, so here’s a music observation. I love Ariana Grande in “Rain on Me” and her in Wicked. I’ve tried to listen to her otherwise, but just can’t get into her music solo. Such a bummer.
I’ve nearly written off Twitter but I’ve come here to say to the void that I’m now a @Harry_Styles fan. Lizzo converted me with her cover of “Adore You,” then I just started listening. Sorry not sorry. He’s good pop-rock and seems a solid man.
For anyone still following me here, life is good. Finally moved into my own apartment and things with KC are going swimmingly well. I feel like I’m finally living the life I was supposed to be.
Is it wrong for me to think those who need GLP-1 meds to turn off “food noise” or to lose that “extra weight” really should be therapy for some time first? The side effects I’m reading about make it seem so not worth it.
It so worked out for the best. I’m so glad I got to have my NYC experience on my own, for the most part, and experience that life, that love, and that heartbreak to now be back home where I’m supposed to be—with all my knowledge to do my life and love the best way I can.
The @Tostitos Nacho Cheese dip is so disappointing. I had a serving and had to throw out the rest. That just wasn’t cheese in any form, except for maybe vomit.
After 3 mos of dating KC, I can tell you with certainty that I’ve never felt more in love and loved before. He and I are in this for the long haul. I have faith in that. 🥰❤️
Life, job, and love are all good. Just need to pay off some debt, then I can start looking to move into my own place. Not likely for another 5 mos, but still. Excited that I’m on my way.
So I finally got a medical admin job at a local therapists’ office. Then every other job I had interviewed for gave me offer. This means it wasn’t me but them and them taking sweet ass time to hire. Good lord!
In summation of my life in the past two months, I’m living back in Springfield, IL and dating my best guy friend KC. Someone who I’ve known for nearly 30 years. It’s our time now. I also have other good news but not sharing publicly yet.
The fact that KC kept pics of us from when we were 20—all this time!—warms my heart in a way that surpasses any romantic gesture that might’ve been given to me previously.
It’s on the DL for now, but I have to get it out somehow so I’m saying it here. I’m so happy that KC and I are dating, and he asked me to be his girlfriend yesterday. 🥰
It’s so refreshing that I have someone who completely adores me, and has for the past 27 years (unbeknownst to me, of course). I didn’t need apps or need to do that whole vetting process. I am concerned that he has kids but I have a feeling I will like them just fine & vice versa
I get to see KC in less than 48 hours. We video chatted once and have sent voice messages back and forth a few times. I’m so ready for him, and whatever this next chapter with him holds.
I saw a man outside PF this morning, and he had the stature of my father. I feel this happens periodically since I’ve moved back to IL, and the kicker is: It will never be him.