This wasn't the letter I meant to write🐺🌑♏

I sense us circling each other through distance and time, no longer searching but hunting through the dark, solitary woods. Knowing we are not as solitary as they want us to believe.

“Numb the dark and you numb the light.” -Brené Brown

Hello.

This wasn’t the Scorpio season letter I was planning to write, furiously typing on my Notes app while Noah naps in the backseat. We were going to go on a walk by the river after I picked him up from daycare, he— wearing a Harry Potter onesie and cape, me in black, velvet overalls. 

But here we are…