Marrying a Divorced Person Awakened Unexpected Insecurities in Me
What if I’m bad at being a wife?
What if I’m bad at being a wife?
Although she was swimming, I knew she was soaring. To see her comfortable in her skin and happy with who she was at that moment was so important to me.
This dissolution of home presents a lot of choices — how I’ll spend my time — who I’ll visit, when, for what holidays if any.
I found a lot of comfort in a sapphic space, even on the other side of the world, and I even found some friends.
I, too, can only be what I am. And I am a hick, and a hillbilly, and a half-breed. I’m just telling you a story. It’s all I know how to do.
I’m burdened by unlived lives, hovering within my dreams, just behind my pupils.
I love getting to see this show through her eyes; I don’t think I’d enjoy it half as much if I was watching it on my own without her as a guide.
To believe in love means to believe in its failures and missteps, too.
Despite being one of, if not the, most common endocrine disorder in those classified as women by the medical system, there is barely any research on PCOS.
In 2022, I brought my girlfriend daddy to my homeland.
Last night, while out with a date, my voice pitched too high. I winced internally. There are a lot of complications around this for me.
At the time, I didn’t know that I was experiencing a contentious procedure that would leave me physically scarred and emotionally wounded. I did it because I was told I should. Decades later, I learned about assent in a postgraduate research course.
“I’m an easy host, a rake, a card, I’m bejeweled, I have a gay face. I want to love and be loved. If reaching is a kind of being, it’s a reaching toward.”
Psychologists can see potential in every patient who is seeking therapy. I can’t look at my marriage without seeing all the ways we could still fix it.
I came across the concept of the “designated son” on TikTok.
“I was around the same age as young Ellie when ‘Contact’ came out. The way she so clearly carries her childhood self with her made adulthood legible; it made time seem like less of an unknowable straight line and something more like a circle. Watching it as an adult I have that same feeling.”
Realistically, I understand that if you do something for 11 months, the chance that you’ll feel good for every second of those 11 months is zero.
Asking for help, the kind that requires another person to set aside time for me, to exert themselves physically, feels as easy as touching a hot stove.
If time is blurry, and I think it is, then so is everything else.
I’ve been eulogizing, just to myself, in the moments between other moments that are claimed by tasks or thoughts of the present or literally anything else.