hello my love, do you remember me? can we talk again?
tumblr has always held a special place in my heart. i fell in love with girls on here, made some of my best friends. the memories i have of this place are complicated and fond. in some ways i feel about tumblr the way i feel about high school; it was messy at times, but every single thing this place put me through impacted me in ways i can’t fully measure. the amount of eyes i used to have on me around here was both crazy/unhealthy. i also feel like having a following on here made me an empathetic and careful person, who chose my words wisely. this place definitely shaped my sense of humor in a million ways.
anyway
hey again.
i was [redacted], but my name is frances now. i hope that’s okay.
i am currently posting from my early 30s, which is shaping up to be the best decade of my life.
anthony and i are still in love. we have been together for 15 years. we have the most beautiful home with a sunroom and a swimming pool. he bought it for me because he thought all the sunlight would make me happier and healthier. he was right, so far.
my pigeons are still here. i lost my beloved max. esther is still kicking.
