a letter
Something I’ve never been good at is doing things abruptly. Everything requires immense planning and preparation. Removing adhesive bandages off my hairy arms always requires a warm bath, clean towels, and an oversized robe; there is no such thing as just yanking off a Band-Aid. The same goes with bringing people into my life and letting them go — it’s a process. Awhile back, when I barely knew Jonah, I had the oddest feeling he was going to politely ask me to exit his life. It took me […]
Categories: secrets
drearose 