There Have Been No Words…

I’ve been putting off on posting this for various reasons, but I’ve been noticing a new influx of followers (or as Sleeping Boyfriend called you, “minions”) lately. I’m not sure where you all came from as I know I haven’t posted in a great while, but welcome. Unfortunately, the reason there hasn’t been a new post in so long is that last year Sleeping Boyfriend didn’t wake up. He had been battling depression and anxiety for most of his life, and last April, depression and anxiety won.

I haven’t visited this blog in a while because it hurt so bad to know that I’d never be woken up to strange and fantastic conversations and little glimpses into the depths of his imagination. It hurt bad enough being reminded by everything else that I’d never get him back, so I avoided things I didn’t have to interact with on a day-to-day basis. I’m sorry it’s taken me this long to share this information, but I’m, in a lot of ways, still coming to terms with it myself.

