What I remember from my dream...

He introduced me to a world I had never known before. Showed me love I wasn’t sure existed. His affection was unreal and treated me like I was the only person who mattered in his life. He showed me hallucinogens and we fell more in love. As I became addicted to the drugs, I became even more addicted to him. He didn’t crave me as much as I craved him. He left me feeling dizzy in the world that was unknown to me. I was lost. And I still am.  

Expectations

It's been a while since I last posted and am going to start blogging a LOT more this summer (maybe even tack on some faithful followers!). Consistency is key in this situation because although I’ve posted a little over 80 times… the spontaneous needs to stop at least for a bit. I’ve had time to catch my breath and start focusing on new future goals instead of just talking about them!

 I’m gonna go ahead and pour myself a glass of wine now!

 

Lately I’ve been thinking of different situations and expectations verses reality. If we expect something to happen and it doesn't, as people we get upset or discouraged when reality does not match up. I need to change my mindset to be open to let anything happen and be satisfied with the results!

Romance

Granted our time is short,
we are unique in ways never to be forgotten. To infinity and beyond.


"Romance is alive."