Is the dark over? Or is my darkness coming to fruition?
People, it’s bad. It’s just bad.
How is it possible to be so incredibly happy in all aspects of my life but one? What is that unhappiness you ask? It’s my marriage.
How I can feel so utterly unloved and alone in a small apartment I will never know.
I wish I could come up with something inspiring, smutty, adorable, or hopeful. Alas, tonight, the joy is gone. I am sorry to you all.