come on, man

So Dan and I had an uncomfortable silence, a talk, and a small cry on my part.


We snuggled, watched She Ra, and explained painfully about worries. His - about money, about us being happy, about feeling on eggshells around me. Mine - about making a house a home, about loneliness and fear, about wanting to be content because of how hard he's trying, and feeling misunderstood.

It's hard when you both feel like withdrawing and you KNOW it's not about anything people are doing 'wrong.' So, we snuggled, relaxed a bit, and by this morning we were friends again.