No truly, why can’t I have more of husband and wife who are confident in their marriage, and their misguided son and his ragtag group of friends?
Also? I adore June whenever she shows up.

*both me and my spouse are nonbinary; purely using this I said, gender-neutral stereotype kinda title

It feels magical the amount of immediate community I have in my life. It’s work, but good work which I massively benefit from every day.
But death looms over everything. It’s inescapable how bad things are right now. It’s a mind fuck to be happy when things are failing.

My neighbor texted me at 11pm for a wire hanger b/c they locked themself out of their car. My other neighbor without kids is borrowing our stroller while family visits my kids have friends in walking distance. I made food for a friend who had a baby after an excellent lunch date w/ another friend