My home is full of unconditional love from my sweetlings and lots of plants growing indoors to eat as well as to make the home feel even more safe and, well not _happy_ per se, but at least full of the feeling that happiness can be achieved - even as in pain and sick as I find myself.

I have a couple of long time crushes that peered from my mental backburners. I tend to ignore those feelings, but with things seeming to work with Will I guess I feel as though I can let some of me peer out from my secured shell. Turtle Molly, that's me.