My dog, my bucket list, piss, vinegar, and the stubborn belief that I have a right to exist. Aaand a big F U to anyone who's wanted to see me fail or see me hurt. You can't keep a good woman down, you can't stop me, and I'll hit the exits when I'm good and ready.
This is a completely different tenor for me than when I first joined the site…but I'm so tired of being beat down. This year has been awful for me; had a monumental breakdown and an OD and I lost one of my last friends in a motorcycle accident. But at my core…I don't feel like giving any of my past abusers the satisfaction of thinking they destroyed me.
I'll always be pro-choice but I'm sort of coming to terms with and reconciling that I'll catch the bus in my own time and on my own terms. I'm still figuring out who I am (even now) and trying to grow as a person. I'm trying to exist in this shitty world and make space for what's beautiful. I need time to think and sort of exist for awhile…even when I'm drowning in misery. So yeah. Until further notice.