Intro

I need a place to get my thoughts out. They’re so loud in my head and there’s no one I can talk to in my real life, so here I am. Call me Remy. This is not a place for minors – though it’s doubtful anyone will even stumble upon this. I’m not going to advertise. But, knowing it’s out there, makes me feel like maybe someone will hear. Or maybe this is just more screaming into the void.

As for me, middle-aged. In a longterm relationship I haven’t been satisfied by in years. Don’t have any close friends. Like my job. Love my dog. Borderline hermit. Probably should go back to therapy, except I know what I need to do, I’m just too afraid. Maybe by journaling here, I can find myself again.