who’s calling? you work for the crisis line, don’t I get to stay anonymous?
But I think there is a period of time, a period of growth, where we realize what we truly deserve. And during that period, it’s hard to let go. It’s hard to throw it all away. We make excuses…it will get better… He or she will change… We second guess our worth… Maybe i didn’t love enough… Maybe I do deserve this…
I’m at a point in my life where I know what I deserve. I know who I am. I know what I contribute to a relationship.
I don’t deserve lying. I don’t deserve you deleting the end of a post, just so she won’t know it’s about me. I don’t deserve an indirect birthday message, or a disconnected private one.
I deserve flowers at my door. I deserve lovemaking until the sun rises. I deserve truth…
Happy birthday to me….
There’s frozen yogurt, and then there’s birthday frozen yogurt #happybirthdaytome #22 👸😘💋
Selfies with mom 👭❤️💋
Tomato heaven (at Sag Harbor Farmers Market)