I won't be home for Christmas, ever.
Home is where your quilt is
I broke my lease
One month at the lake house
2 Years Sober
take me down to the river
If I were a shoe, I'd be a flipflop.
Money, botox and self-worth
Endless criticism
Next caller
Crying outside of an H&RBlock
A year and a half sober
nothing should stay the same
I unfollowed everyone.
Pain is a portal