I feel stiff and stuck. Kind of between things kind of not.
Guh, it sucks losing your favorite family member.
There is a lot of weight on
What am I supposed to do.
I’m lonely and horny and crazy.
I’ve also got about 35 k.
A house to sell 2 cars, over a thousand tools probably.
Damn its such…
Trust your gut. Fuck everyone else. Keep the things that matter and make you feel good, and forget the rest. Travel. Explore. Meet everyone you can. You may be lonely, but you’re stronger that any of the bullshit that I hope isn’t getting you down too much.
Breathing helps me. Finding that silence. Specifically that moment within the silence when everything comes together even if only for a second. And then everything becomes clear.
Whatever makes you smile do it. I know this may sound a bit trite but take everything that has hit you in the face recently and approach it one step at a time.
I got your back, even if it is from 3000 miles away.