It’s gray and gloomy and mixed with humidity.
Well, it’s all going to the dogs.
They say that you’re not alone in your struggles.
You’re doing your best; examining your behaviors, checking yourself, putting in safeguards, but then you buy something you didn’t mean to. Maybe you slipped emotionally, or fiscally. Whatever it happens.
“You don’t need enemies.”
You know that moment when you say something and suddenly the room goes quiet?
And now I’m the immigrant, whose family moved continents as a child, then moved several times here, until I finally moved out on my own….
I know this is going to sound weird….
When you’re a ’90s girl….