Category: Blah, Blah

General, likely mundane stuff

Brief Update

I know, it’s been forever since I updated. Like a whole year, even!

Couple of things: I deleted my Twitter account months ago. The app formerly known as Twitter is trash. The only social media accounts I have are this website, my Instagram, and Discord. I use none of them often, lol. (I’m also on WhatsApp, but is that really considered social media? I used it when I went to Norway last March.)

Oh, yeah! I meant to post my Norway pics… I’ll have to do that. Norway was the only good thing about 2023.

2023 was a fucked rough year. Like… The Worst Personal Year Ever. I am so unbelievably grateful it’s in the rearview. Fuck that year, and Rest in Joy my 2 Goldens, Kemah and Juju. Forever Beloved.

We’re now in 2024, thank the heavens, and I’m in a 6 year numerologically, hooray! 5 years are always a bitch for me, but last year’s 5 really outdid itself. (Again, fuck you, 2023! Honestly, I can’t say that enough.)

So far, fresh and good beginnings, ahoy. I’d share more but the internet is both a vast space and a small town, so… yeah. Not gonna. 😘

Anyway, Blessings and Gratitude, and I’ll get around to posting my Norway pics eventually. LOVE Norway 🇳🇴. Would go back in a heartbeat. (I also loved traveling first and business class; I could totally get used to that. Make it so, please, Universe: That whenever I travel, I travel in the Best Possible and Most Comfortable Way. LOL 😘)

Sandcastles ?

Once upon a time, a woman loved a man. She looked at him, he would smile, and she knew Glory. She shared what she could, all she had, and dreams of what could be. He was Everything. He Mattered. Promises were voiced, accepted, made.

Then Truth rolled in.
Castle W

Uncomfortable Truths. Accompanied by false relationship’s gleam, faux promises, fake sheen. Easy and smooth, to replace the rough and too real.

Truths were walled in, covered with lies to save masks, veneers of comfort, veneers of money. User-friendly surface embraced enablers, enabling betrayal, shocked hurt and disbelief.

How could you?

Her soul whispered. He doesn’t listen, she realized. He won’t listen. He enjoys his misguided revenge too much. It’s ruined, she sees now. His choices… Ruined everything. All they’d built together… Gone. Washed away.

Nothing left, nothing but grains of Karma slipping away.

“Every promise… Don’t work out that way.”?