On the date he ate, but she never seen him take a bite. He enjoyed the conversation at the bar, they talked about what alcohols they consumed. This was his first date so it would be memorable for him. She was different or so he thought. He'd find out the truth instead of these ideals hyped up in his head. He thought he found love blinded by infatuations. Addicted to the idea of them living happily ever after. It would never happen forever consumed trying to escape this toxic within

Learning to be a parent dealing with kids. They are fun when they don't go through your stuff. You try to understand their needs and wants. Dealing with crying trying to understand is a foreign language. Seeing them grow up missing them young they are getting older and complicated over time. Hoping they'd out grow these little setbacks and bad behaviors