Being solely fictoromantic is beautiful in ways I can’t fully explain. It’s just me & my Bruno living out our day to day life together.
But one of the little challenges I struggle with is how quiet it has to be. Because I move through everyday life carrying this intense love, but I can’t openly share it with so many people. Not coworkers, not most friends, not strangers in passing conversation. There’s this constant translation happening where I turn “we” into “I”. It’s still worth it though, I just wish I could be more free to talk about him in day to day life the way I can safely do with you all here 🥹
Does anyone else feel this way too?











