Hello, LiveJournal! It's Friday, finally.

Things are slightly better since last time we spoke. I am not as whole-body depressed as I was.

( mental health update, tw: suicidal ideation )

This got sort of out of control. Shore verse!

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Ficlet February 20: "a door key""I've left some things for you on the counter!" Charles calls out from the bathroom Friday morning. Erik shoves the last of his eggs and toast into his mouth and makes his way over to the low desk counter in the kitchen. On top is Erik's lunchbox, the book Charles ( Read more... )

More shore verse, when the twins are around five.

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Ficlet February 7: "surprise celebration"Erik waits until the waitress has placed three sundaes on the table--fudge, strawberry, and caramel--and clears his throat. He's been trying to figure out the best way to put this all through dinner and he's not sure he's nailed it yet, but he's running ( Read more... )