I wish I had someone with whom I could share . . . .

... Hugs, kisses, love, romance, attention, comfort and trust with

...a meal.

... my challenges, my fears, my vulnerability, my pain, my insecurities, my last shred of hope to someday live a peaceful life.

some good interesting conversation with about life and books and just stuff that counts and silly stuff too

Share my thoughts, who I am, my passions, giggles, smiles and tears, everything that pains me in general without being judged or being annoyed.

I wish I could talk about how I am emotionally hungry most of the time. I wish I could tell them how I have unhealthy attachments to toxic people, how I am hurt from his behavior, and have cut him down from my life so that he cannot hurt me anymore yet don't know if I am doing the right thing. I wish I could tell them about my insecurities, how I am stuck in an unhappy environment, how I am afraid to move, yet I am working consistently so that someday I am capable of moving. I wish someone told me that despite all my troubles I am doing really great and I am doing something right.

My love of crazy, ugly, vintage sweaters

Everything.

@Laura

My good days; when I feel the humor to go out and walk days and days, to just see the sky change its colors, or just sit in the couch and watch a movie.

My bad days; when I feel to just spend my days in the floor listening music and inside crying.

@Laura Who I really am. My aspirations and fears. Who I could love unconditionally and they would do the same. Who understands when I am pretending to be okay when I am breaking. And for whom I can do the same.