intothewoods
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Ok, whoaaa nellie, I had to go back and catch up. To be honest, I was distracted by something terribly immoral called WHITE CHOCOLATE. It's not even real chocolate. Please don't speak of it again.
I was kind of giving the benefit of the doubt, that by domestic discipline she really meant fairly innocent sexy time stuff like -- wear this underwear today -- or whatever. But maybe not -- it's not entirely clear to me how much of this is concrete and not just OMGEEEE! (and hey, I've been in that divorced dating frenzy myself so no judgment -- my point is you might fantasize about getting whisked away by mr. wonderful but your head gets that it isn't realistic).
I think when you're first dating (as a mom) -- and let's be clear that dating here means lust and shit leading up to sex and then sex (nothing wrong with that btw) -- you want to keep that separate from future marriage/babies/co-parenting talk. Have fun with the guy. Fuck the guy. If you're still enjoying each other's company months/years later after that initial glow has worn off, then talk about all that serious shit. Hey, worked for me! I'm now apparently a shining example for divorced moms everywhere LMAO.
On the other hand, that secret room and empty house DO sound a little creepy. Have you met any of his friends?
I ALWAYS see red flags when people with children at home start talking about domestic discipline with folks they don't know too well.
I thought it was just me being sensitive.
I was kind of giving the benefit of the doubt, that by domestic discipline she really meant fairly innocent sexy time stuff like -- wear this underwear today -- or whatever. But maybe not -- it's not entirely clear to me how much of this is concrete and not just OMGEEEE! (and hey, I've been in that divorced dating frenzy myself so no judgment -- my point is you might fantasize about getting whisked away by mr. wonderful but your head gets that it isn't realistic).
I think when you're first dating (as a mom) -- and let's be clear that dating here means lust and shit leading up to sex and then sex (nothing wrong with that btw) -- you want to keep that separate from future marriage/babies/co-parenting talk. Have fun with the guy. Fuck the guy. If you're still enjoying each other's company months/years later after that initial glow has worn off, then talk about all that serious shit. Hey, worked for me! I'm now apparently a shining example for divorced moms everywhere LMAO.
On the other hand, that secret room and empty house DO sound a little creepy. Have you met any of his friends?