The biggest sign I’m interested someone is when I get so nervous and so thoughtful that I start planning how to avoid them…
I feel like a part of me died and have a piece of me filled with empty air. My skin and muscle and bone must have rot with all the ill hope I carried for so long. It’s okay when hope slips away. When a great plan dies, it leave room for a greater plan to conjure in it’s place. Until then, let the wind blow.
The awesome moment when you are doing so much laundry, you’re worried about what you’re wearing to work, and you find a clean set of underwear buried in the corner of your drawer.