Oh what a week. Everything comes so easy. Even when problems arise, they seem to just take care of themselves. So things are moving very fast and I’m feeling scared of how badly I will get hurt if things go off track… And I don’t know how to go this fast and not get hurt. So many things adjusting and shaking out and changing. And you’re still not here.
I watched you and the girls making dinner tonight. I don’t think S meant for that to be part of following each other on Instagram, but it happened. And now I’m a mess. I have a date tonight and a date tomorrow and I really just want to be doing family dinner instead.
I miss the fuck out of you.
All my love.