12:44 am 5 notes
He’s my best friend.
12:42 am 5 notes
My big 8 month old boy (2 weeks ago)
12:39 am 4 notes
I haven’t posted pictures of William in months.
I feel so alone.
I’m married. I shouldn’t feel this way. I should be able to talk to my husband about anything and everything. He should be my best friend. I have no one. I’m not friends with my best friends from high school/college anymore because I felt like they were getting tired of hearing about my failing marriage. I felt like every time we talked all they heard from me was about how unhappy I was. So I just stopped talking to them all together. I’m not friends with my brother or sister anymore. My brother is too busy to have a friendship with me and my sister and I aren’t getting along because we live together. I don’t feel like I can talk to my parents because every time I do they just constantly tell me “It will get better.” “Stick through this.” or the really awesome, “Well if you are going to divorce Regis, you have to move out. This is his home too and you can’t kick him out just because you don’t want to be married anymore.”
He’s literally taken every outlet, every person, every everything from me. I have no one to run to. I have no one who cares.
I feel so alone.
11:50 pm 5 notes
10:34 pm 192 notes
A reminder that even when things look broken, they are always working to come back together.
i really needed this.
my son is bold and headstrong. i worry about him being “that kid” and he’s only nine months old!
what i should be worried about is becoming “that mom” instead. my job isnt to mold him. my job is to allow him to grow.
— (via cultivate-solitude)
9:58 pm 23,099 notes