| ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Packing a bag to keep in my closet. I feel like I should lock this diary at some point. That I'm just inviting disaster until I do. But, whatever. Anyway, this is a confidential nod of the head to someone dear. Lately I've been thinking about packing a bag to keep in my closet. So that the next time he breaks a promise of not drinking too much, of not driving himself home when he should have called Uber, I can stop making idle threats and show him how serious I am. Because I am serious--but in the moment when I am furious it is hard to think carefully. Normally, he is a fantastic partner. I mean, mostly. There is still major growing up to do. There are just some issues--serious issues--that must be addressed squarely. Because I am tired of this shit. 11:40 am - 11.11.15
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