I have nothing new to say, but I'm writing? Who the f cares.

I had a dream about having a family with someone and we had two kids and my son and my husband had matching blue onesies with rocketships all over them.

What do you do when you truly believe that you loved (love) someone and they're gone?

and you feel ignored.

I love my best friend for being there when I need him most, even if he thinks I'm taking the hard way with moving out.

And nothing is new.