One of the hardest things to do is find your footing after you’ve lost it. So many things this applies to in life. When the upheaval happened in the community, I took a huge step back. I just stopped… only occasionally on Twitter, not really writing, and not interacting. In hindsight, I didn’t feel alone …
Is this an inadvertent entry into Mrs Fever’s September Song Project? It fits so I writes. The song lyric comes from DMX’s song called Party Up. I happened to hear it this morning while I was putting in miles on the treadmill. The lyric itself follows these particular verses. And I don’t know who the …
So I had a different P planned for today (and I may return to that P word on another post), but I was encouraged to write about this today instead. P is for Patreon. If you’ve not gathered, I like to write. I have a tendency to write in abundance and have for a number …
Do thick thighs save lives? Does hair make a difference? On comprehension On composition On who plays with vibes Mirror Full length mirror On the wall Who’s the kitten Before you so tall? Brown girl Brown girl What’s not to love? Combo: mirror + toy = mirrored toy? You’d think this would be easy except …
So, after I wrote the boyfriend post, I was given a task. What does DomSigns get out of our relationship? What do I give to him? Okay, so this is where I struggle… My struggle lies with my constant worry that I’m not offering anything. What do I bring to this relationship? Or is it …
This may not be the place for this, but I don’t feel like putting this on my other site. Let me start by saying I’m at work (I was at the time I wrote this) and it’s the middle of the night (not so much now) so the title is asking forgiveness for what could …
I’m going to talk about both my sex life and the inside of my mind for a moment. – For someone who claims to be intelligent, a possessor of at least one advanced degree and years of teaching others, I can be very dumb. And for all I talk about sex, I’m not having that …
1042 words — “Hands by your side. Don’t hide from me.” A flash of irritation hits me at his words. Hide from him? He made it sound like I was keeping secrets instead of covering up the rolls. Damn hard anyway since there are so many. It’s impossible to control the displeasure shifting my features …
October was an emotional roller coaster so forgive me for saying I’m glad it’s on its way out. I’m praying November finds me in a better place. I need to learn to stop letting worry eat away at me and start really seeing myself differently. I pray too for a bit of good news next Monday… …