Day 1: It's been 24 hours since I had to say goodbye to my mom... I don't know how to exist in a world where she doesn't. I feel empty and alone.
I love you more than you will ever know mom!
Dude, I had the hottest dream about @AndySamberg ... I mean there's nothing hotter than a silly goofball π€·πΌββοΈ. Always gonna be my celebrity crush ππ
Jesus fucking Christ... Connor told his parents about his addiction today and their response is genuinely the most beautiful thing I've ever heard. I'm sitting here crying listening to these supportive and understanding parents.
Did I fully decide I was getting a tattoo yesterday, came up with a concept, found an artist, and schedule an appointment for Monday... yup. Just gonna do whatever the hell I want going forward.
Sooo... I just kept thinking Connor and I are still so far away from trying for kids and today I started prenatals and downloaded an ovulation tracker. And I feel like somebody should be like, honey, you're a teenager. But actually I'll be geriatric pregnancy π
Since I started my 30 day sober challenge I have no idea what day it is because I'm normally drunk as fuck on friday and Saturdays and it feels like Sunday night right now π
Every year, I do this crazy extravagant scavenger hunt/game thing for Connor's birthday... and every year, I fucking up my game... whyyyy? Why do I have to go this hard every year. I'm gonna be totally fucked next year. The last four years have just gotten incredibly elaborate.
I fucking looked up the ending of the books "The Summer I Turned Pretty" and just fucking kill me. I love Jeremiah more than anything and you're telling me she picks the whinny bitch boy. Fuck my life.