January 2022

The road back to me runs through Charlotte.

Shelby screws me over. And wants to make it up to me. Maybe.

It’s definitely not fonder.

Meditating helps. The addict’s mind in the face of pain and loss….

What I call jealousy is really something more primitive — the fear that I’ve simply ceased to exist in your mind.

Taking control of Charlotte when I’m not with her….

I’m three weeks ahead. Which means you’re three weeks behind….

Poor decision-making on my part.

I’m WRITING….

Phenomenal sushi – and Charlotte’s ankles tied in the air. Two fabulous meals!