I think I need to go offline for a while. Somewhere between blogging, scrolling, creating and constantly thinking about what comes next, I lost track of who I am when nobody’s watching. So I’m logging off a little and trying to find her again.
After seventeen years of history, one year of almost, and six months of being terrified to ask for more, I finally got to call my best friend my girlfriend. Two years later, this is my little love manifesto to us.
Apparently I'm a savage in my sleep. After my girlfriend asked for a little room in bed half-asleep me decided the correct response was "that sounds like a you problem." A very Canadian, very embarassing, middle-of-the-night relationship story.
A low-pressure Valentine’s Day guide from a lesbian couple figuring it out in real time. No grand gestures or forced romance—just honest thoughts on how to enjoy the day in a way that actually feels good.
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