oh my sweet Bug. i saved you from the cold outside and you quickly said thanks with your little love bites. we knew you were older, but i wasn’t ready to say goodbye. thanks for hanging out with me for the past few months.
rest in peace silly lizard.
sure a house is nice, but sometimes i still go sit in the camper in the rain with a few blankies and pillows and my phone, mich ultra, and space heater?? cmon.
ah something about that first thing in the morning geeb cough out the camper door in a big shirt and it’s rainy and cool but about to be 70 degrees bc it’s almost SUMMER feeling
as someone who took the oath to protect and serve and got out knowing i wasn’t serving my country, i was serving powerful men/women, i’m mourning my brothers/sisters, who took that oath thinking the same thing i did, who’re now fulfilling that sacrifice i could’ve been part of.
it isn’t lost on me how many times i begged for a viable pregnancy just to lose it, and then finding out laynie was a thing at 32 weeks. god knew i couldn’t handle 9 months of worrying about her safety😭