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At this time where I find myself engaged, with a full time career, and a somehow healed broken heart, I cannot make the promise of finishing all the bold ventures I started. I wish you the best of "lyck" for filling up the empty spaces I leave behind and the unfinished business I seem to drag along and drag out. That is, if the books I no longer dare to open and edit are really any good at all. I headed into 2019 brave bold and very very sad, and I left it as a different person. Better? That is up for debate.

(Extended Bio)
Hey all, this is a space where I'm honest to a fault and often publish without thinking of the impact. If you know me in my real, very personal life that I keep strictly seperated from who I am in this semi-anonymous space - I trust you. And behind a very happy go lucky attitude, I rarely trust anyone.

My best friend is an 86 year old Italian woman who I drink espresso with. I can speak to the dead and am a working psychic, as well as being a part time therapist for two years. I was great at putting the mask on others, while leaving myself to drown. If I had to define myself by anything it would be grateful. I was pulled off a cliffs edge (by my own god damn self) and had no idea my life plan even included surviving. Each day I can't believe, I made it. I am alive.

~ Ren
  • Imperfection & Awkward Apologies
  • JoinedMay 9, 2016


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