I was sitting at dinner with my boyfriend the other night and I had just come from counseling and had “homework” to do. That homework was talking to him about the things I had recently had issues with and things that were making me feel bad about myself/our relationship/him.
Side note–I tend to keep all my shit locked away until it finally gets to be too much and I vomit bullshit on whomever is lucky enough to piss me off in that moment. No bueno.
Because of this, I am learning to just talk about my feelings when they happen. Fuck if that isn’t the hardest thing I have to do. But I am learning. Baby step by baby step.
So, we were sitting at dinner and I decided to do it in a public place so I could have a little more control over myself and not embarrass the…
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