Today is the day I sent my love poetry to the person it was mostly about.
Even though we aren’t in a relationship and I am not counting on him doing anything about it.
No fear, only love.
I’ll take him however he shows up- and I love him so much as a friend. Will never regret a day of loving him, or wonder why- I just do.
And love will come in its own time. As Love pleases.
but yeah, go me!
Fuck yeah, most womanly, feminist, bad ass moment of my life!
Brene Brown would be proud.
I feel like the Chuck Norris of emotional courage right now.