how i am really doing

dear dad, the other night i cried about losing a bookmark. i always cry when i lose things now, as if you had died all over again. thanks for that. otherwise i’m good. i’m really good. i like my job. i love my job. i live in the mountains. most days i wake up and… Continue reading how i am really doing

melbourne + pathetic, first-world thoughts

this is the second time since i’ve left the US that i’ve experienced a low point (level 3 on the 1-10 mental breakdown scale). the first time was the day that i lost my phone. i left it sitting on an incredibly camouflaging gatepost at the birdwatchers’ farm. i wasn’t able to go back to… Continue reading melbourne + pathetic, first-world thoughts