Life with Oz lately has been tough.
Especially on me. To be honest it’s hard. It sucks a lot.. It’s like I’m looking at the character sketch of myself and trying to figure out what I can emphasize and hold on to.
It is like Einstein’s riddle. There are a bunch of clues and you have to figure out who owns the fish from correlating data about house color, type of drink, and nationality. I wanted to figure it out one day and after an hour, I Googled the answer. Didn’t help me much. I want to solve the problem and get there myself.
I am uncharacteristically uncertain.
Relationships are hard.
Any partnerships are.
I know what I want. I just don’t know how to get there.
And if you are reading this, Oz, it is you I want. Us.