Patiently waiting for part 4!! on the edge of my seat!! no big deal or anything!! haha. Great writing Sarah Frances. You are a fantastic story teller and I feel like I am right there with you on this journey. Thanks for sharing.
Oh Jessie, this means the world to me! I’m always a little insecure about my writing, so it’s such a nice compliment to know it’s resonating. Post 4 will be up soon- Currently tryin to figure out how to carefully obscure the details enough to protect the privacy of those involved. It’s always a delicate dance!! Thank you so much for reading and being here 💛
Really? I'm shocked.. you write so beautifully and bravely!! I'm so glad you continue you to share these vulnerable stories (I'm catching up on some of your other posts that are just as thrilling and honest). Your writing is powerful and it's important that you share it! you are giving me permission to do the same. All the best xoxo
Jessie, your words mean more than you know—thank you!! Your encouragement honestly brought tears to my eyes. It’s wild how we can still doubt ourselves, even when we’re writing from the most honest and raw place.
P.S. Knowing that my stories are giving you permission to share yours means so much to me!! That’s my deepest hope—that by sharing vulnerably, we chip away at the shame and begin to truly see each other’s humanity. I’d be honored to read your stories whenever you feel ready to share them 😊
So grateful you’re here and taking the time to read and reflect. It makes this all worth while!! ❤️
I have been Emily. One of my rooommates vomited all over our shoes once and I was so mad that I couldn't even help clean up. I just paced around the front walkway in disbelief
"truth doesn't magically clean vomit from leather seats—or erase the vile smell now permanently embedded in her new Jeep."
Patiently waiting for part 4!! on the edge of my seat!! no big deal or anything!! haha. Great writing Sarah Frances. You are a fantastic story teller and I feel like I am right there with you on this journey. Thanks for sharing.
Oh Jessie, this means the world to me! I’m always a little insecure about my writing, so it’s such a nice compliment to know it’s resonating. Post 4 will be up soon- Currently tryin to figure out how to carefully obscure the details enough to protect the privacy of those involved. It’s always a delicate dance!! Thank you so much for reading and being here 💛
Really? I'm shocked.. you write so beautifully and bravely!! I'm so glad you continue you to share these vulnerable stories (I'm catching up on some of your other posts that are just as thrilling and honest). Your writing is powerful and it's important that you share it! you are giving me permission to do the same. All the best xoxo
Jessie, your words mean more than you know—thank you!! Your encouragement honestly brought tears to my eyes. It’s wild how we can still doubt ourselves, even when we’re writing from the most honest and raw place.
P.S. Knowing that my stories are giving you permission to share yours means so much to me!! That’s my deepest hope—that by sharing vulnerably, we chip away at the shame and begin to truly see each other’s humanity. I’d be honored to read your stories whenever you feel ready to share them 😊
So grateful you’re here and taking the time to read and reflect. It makes this all worth while!! ❤️
Intoxicated young boys what could possibly go wrong.There lucky that parts of there anatomy
were not hanging from the jeeps rear view mirror. The couch oh my that’s it they would be sing in a much higher tone
😂😂
I have been Emily. One of my rooommates vomited all over our shoes once and I was so mad that I couldn't even help clean up. I just paced around the front walkway in disbelief
"truth doesn't magically clean vomit from leather seats—or erase the vile smell now permanently embedded in her new Jeep."
This is beautiful, Faisal!