Dreaming of you again. These dreams always have me waking up in tears.
Sometimes I wonder if they're really just dreams or our souls connecting? Laughable but how I wish it were so. As ever, I'm working on myself for you and becoming something more. Admittedly, I've been slacking in skincare slightly so that's a failing on my part but ah, I do aim to get back to it soon. It seems when I need you most, you consume my dreaming like you do my waking. You always come to save me from myself.
My neighbors have been screaming at each other the last month and it's quite physical as you can hear the crashes. It's tiresome. They're in the middle of a divorce and it's almost all hours of the day that are free for this, it seems. I cannot wait until they cease.
When things escalate to where screaming is your primary form of communication, that must be miserable indeed. Unbearable. Such makes me grateful I am not like such, screaming and needless physical violence.