I wished real life, adult life, was all about having fun together.
Less about having more, doing more, being more.
Broken Girl | 
I wished real life, adult life, was all about having fun together.
Less about having more, doing more, being more.
There‘s a lot to be said for embracing your innate sense of joy and wonder.
And having faith in other people to do the same.
It is WILD to see this element of living with a disability articulated in a book!!
I didn‘t have a partner or ex do it, but having your money in the hands of any family or someone you have a close personal relationship with as a person with a disability can get real messy, real fast!!
Trauma wounds and stains in different ways.
Like grief, it doesn‘t always make sense how, where, and when it hits home.
Iron rusts. Gold melts. Diamonds chip and fracture. Strength and beauty are constantly tested in this life.
For love, even true love, every day is a crucible.
Everyone has something interesting to share if you give them a chance to speak.
