#2015.10.04

I might post a selfie later on today. Just woke up from a nap with my boyfriend.

My boyfriend and I have been having issues lately. He keeps promising we’ll hang out and then not following through. I keep distancing myself from him (and pretty much everyone in my life) because I’ve been getting hit with my depression for the past month or so. He apologized. I apologized. We broke up for about twenty minutes. We’re trying to work it out. He’s busy with his now two jobs and his friends. I’ve got school and work and family stuff. We decided we’re going to dedicate our Sundays to each other, every Sunday. And one weekday if possible- whenever possible. “What are we?” I asked after our temporary break-up and make-up. “We’re trying,” he answered. I told him that either we’re either on or off, in it or not. I don’t do anything half-assed. “Okay. Then we’re on.”