Ghostie,
Hey there Ghostie, I wanted to write something to you, because I’ve been a poopy puppy recently.
I promised you that I would be around more, and I meant it, yet here I am - hosting my infamous disappearing act again. I’ve been on and off doing it recently, and it’s not okay with me.
I know this is short and blunt, and no where near enough for or close enough to the apology that you deserve and that I’d like to be able to properly express.
I really hope that things behind the scenes in my life start working themselves out and become less overwhelming to deal with so that I can begin to be free again. So I can spend more time with you, and be there for you and here in general.
Mostly, I just want you to know that I think about you a lot because you mean a lot to me, no matter how bad I am at showing it. I never forget you, and I’ll always appreciate that you not only want to keep me around, and will openly express that to me, but also have the ability that allows me to recognize and believe that as well. I want you to know that I don’t want to be away like this, like I am. That I’m sorry that I screwed up that promise.
For right now, I just need you to keep believing in me until I get back up on my feet, maybe not stable, but standing.
Love,
Puppy.
PS.Let’s go to a cat cafe.
