
Greyson Ferguson
Bio
I write about relationships, life, and the things that happen in between.
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Stories (16/0)
8 Things You Learn After Divorce
Sitting in the back seat of my car I felt numb. Strange. Unsure. I stared into the seatback ahead of me, yet my mind couldn’t look away from the unknown path ahead of me. The road constructed for my future closed off. No longer an option.
By Greyson Ferguson8 months ago in Humans
Winning a Man's Heart Starts With the Stomach
Valentine’s Day. It’s the holiday equivalent of a bill collector’s phone call. Yes, I’m aware of my perpetual singleness. Thanks for reminding me. Another night of eating cold Chef Boy-Ardee out of the can before writing in my cry journal and rocking myself to sleep.
By Greyson Ferguson9 months ago in Humans
Driving My Dying Dog 1200 Miles Home
Pets have a way of impacting our lives in ways we never could expect. I’ve lived with dogs since before elementary school and each one has taught me something new about life. Made me a better person. Done far more for me than I could ever do for them. Each of my dogs has come along at a different time in my life, to offer their guidance in varying ways.
By Greyson Ferguson9 months ago in Petlife
Things I Didn’t Know About the Southwest Before Moving Here
Three years ago I decided to drop everything and more or less move to Tucson, Arizona on a whim. After living in the Midwest and Southeast, I decided on checking out the desert for a little while, because why not, right? As someone who works at home, there were a few side projects I really wanted to finish, but distractions in varying forms continually knocked at my door, asking if I could come out and play.
By Greyson Ferguson9 months ago in Wander
Food Will Always Win Over My Heart
Valentine’s Day. It’s the holiday equivalent of a bill collector’s phone call. Yes, I’m aware of my perpetual singleness. Thanks for reminding me. Another night of eating cold Chef Boy-Ardee out of the can before writing in my cry journal and rocking myself to sleep.
By Greyson Fergusonabout a year ago in Feast