The second his feet hit the carpet, he dropped his duffle and pulled me in. His hands mussed my hair as I pressed my forehead against his chest. He smelled like home and rest, and I forgot that I had been worried in the first place.
Read MoreI was doing this for me, and that’s what mattered at the end of the day. I was putting on my oxygen mask before trying to help my neighbor.
Read MoreAt twenty years of age, I have purposely avoided intimate meetings with the parents of the men I date.
Read MoreHealthy relationships don’t look the same for everyone. I knew when my friends were in unhealthy relationships and I always helped them navigate this, but I never noticed that mine had been unhealthy as well.
Read MoreWe went back and forth a lot that evening, both refusing to leave the other on read. I bit the bullet and closed out of Snapchat when he found a third way to say the same thing.
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