Jessica Wilson
lover of writing, brunch & motherhood.
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Jessica Wilson
A Few Things The Next Person Who Attempts To Love Me Should Know
If you want to be fixed, I can’t do it.
Love Is Nothing Like A Shitty Romantic Comedy — You’re Setting Your Expectations Too High
People are people. At the end of the day they will do as they please.
The Gut-Wrenching Reality About What Life Is Like When Someone You Love Gets Involved With Heroin
Every single moment until you were face to face with what would change not only your life but so many others will replay back in your head, and you will fight the inevitable guilt of being imperfect, and not being enough to stop things before they spun too far out of control.
Why Strong Women Don’t F**k With ‘Situationships’
It was messy from the beginning, and you are the only one with any sense to clean it up. So do it.
You’re Allowed To Be Sad When He Goes Back To Her Even Though You Were The ‘Other Woman’
It’s in your gene pool, it’s on your sleeve, it’s in your zodiac sign, and not one horoscope is going to give you a different answer than the one you already know but are afraid to admit.
How To Be Okay With Your ‘Situationship’ Being Over
When you have someone who is seemingly worried to lose you, to choose you, and to spend their time with you, it can seem pretty enticing if you haven’t felt ‘first’ in a long time.
Small Talk Is A Waste Of Time
Leave the small talk behind you, and fill in the spaces with what you love.
An Open Letter To My Son’s Absent Father
Thank you for giving me the best piece of you that you could have ever possibly given me.
Borderline Personality Disorder Doesn’t Mean ‘Crazy’, It Means Wearing Your Heart On Your Sleeve Every Day
My greatest apologies go out to those who I’ve lost due to my disorder because they didn’t deserve it. Just like a diabetic is responsible for checking their blood sugar, I am responsible for checking myself.
For The Girls Still Trying To Love Themselves
This is for the girls who are still learning to stand up for themselves. You are a rare breed.
Forgive Him For Being An Addict, Forgive Yourself For Being A Victim
Forgive him, even you handed him money with no idea it was going to be injected into his arm later that day.
Don’t Call Me Psycho Like It’s A Bad Thing
Mental illness is not terminal. You can beat this, even if you have to battle it your whole life. This isn’t a cancer that has spread to every part of your body, and this isn’t your heart stopping on the operating table.