Really, he could have just punched me in the stomach, because my brain refused to comprehend the words he was saying. A physical assault, it might have understood.

I've been known to slum it and shop in the gag-him-and-bag-him aisles, believe it or not.

People feel the need to choose sides when a relationship splits - it's human nature.

Not stupid. Overly trusting, maybe, but that reflects on his lack of trustworthiness, not on your intelligence.

But just because you’re strong and resilient doesn’t mean you never need someone to be there for you, to take care of you.

Please touch me. I need you to touch me.

Every moment was a before and an after. Every moment was a now to be lived.