Then in that case, I wouldn’t say anything to them and you probably totally have the right idea about talking to a therapist because those kinds of secrets just ooze their way out somehow and you don’t need to go share it with people who know your partner socially or be forced to hang onto it yourself. Good luck!

I don’t know about all the rest of it, but one thing I’d do is go to the nearest clinic immediately and get tested for everything.

I got major heebie jeebies reading your descriptions, honestly the house sounds like a Lovecraftian nightmare. It’s unfortunate that you’ve had to deal with this for so long and now need to move, but it sounds like it’s probably for the best considering how cheap and stubborn your landlord is. I hope it works out for…

Guys! I posted a couple months ago about trying to convince my husband into getting a cat. SUCCESS, everyone. Cute, fuzzy success. Dr Ian Malcolm the cat. He is as magnificent as his namesake.

How do people deal with a dying pet?

Happy Saturday! I am very happy to be part of the world this week when so many historical and culture-shifting moments have happened. I saw photographs that will become iconic images. I watched confederate flags come down. I cried with my sister when her partner of 12 years asked for her hand in marriage yesterday…

Hey Jezzies :)

In honor of my favorite Kinja moment this week. I needed to complete this thought. Also happy Saturday you magnificent, beautiful people.