Sometimes I read my old blog
It shows up as livesstillposed-blog.tumblr.com
It’s crazy looking back on things. I get reoccurring dreams frequently that I’m starting my last year of college and have this sad empty feeling of the fact that it’s going to be over quickly in the dream. I really miss having such a big community of people who have the same personality, I’ve never had that again or felt that sort of sense of belonging.
It’s also weird looking at dates for old things. I was at my first ever “dance dance” the day my now step son was born in 2009. My “gay birthday” when I came out to my parents 12 years ago is pride in Orlando this year. I constantly said I had no idea what I wanted to do for a career with my major; my career has nothing at all to do with my major.
I really hope more than anything I can find something to get involved in around here that makes me feel like I have a group of musical theater friends again, I’ve been trying but it’s tough!


















