I have multiple graduate degrees, a wonderful career, and an amazing partner. But, still, I feel like I will never have my mother's respect because I am gay.

I feel like an imposter-I work in an office all day and go home at nite-rip of my suit & smoke fat blunts of chronic and watch spongebob.

I've come to the conclusion that life is a constant battle, fighting for happiness. Nobody is as happy as they seem.

im afraid to sleep in my queen size bed cause it reminds me how alone i am.

i loved you but it was to late im sorry i couldent leave him for you