This post is intended to be read as an essay. I decided to start writing small, raw essays about life and posting them here on the blog. These essays are not going to make every one of you happy. There may be some things you don’t like or that you don’t agree with. That being said, it’s important to me that these stories are told. These essays will talk about everything from drinking, to depression and anxiety, to love, to society, to whatever I feel like writing about. These essays will always appear on Tuesdays, frequency to be determined. Thanks for reading, y’all.
Past me, I’m going to be blunt: You said “I love you” too much. And, let’s be honest, you were kind of embarrassing. Most of the time I try not to think about you. You said “I love you” to just about anyone who would listen. You had such grandiose ideas about love and relationships and how life was supposed to happen. It’s funny how things work out.