The past week really has been a hell of sorts.
It hasn’t been terrible, but once again I feel – I have no better word – haunted.
It’s not anything supernatural or spiritual in the sense of the undead hanging out with me at random times. It’s more of a heart-haunt and a mind-haunt. Thoughts and feelings that I thought were gone have suddenly returned and refuse to leave me as it did once before regarding this same situation. It’s the very strong remnants of a past relationship – a relationship into which I invested too much, received next to nothing, but cannot seem to shake.
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