complicity
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Firstly to all those of you who already know me here, please don’t take offence that I didn’t come to you guys and gals. I just didn’t want to dive into your threads with my whining.
For some time now I have wished I had someone to talk with about this, someone that I can really open up to. There are times when I would just like to talk to someone about how I feel, but all my closest friends are our friends if you know what I mean and it would put one or both of them on the spot.
Let me explain a little. I am married with two wonderful kids; I am a professional as is my lady, so we both work long and speaking for myself here sometimes irregular hours. My eldest is a teen with all the grief baggage and belligerence that entails and is proving to be a royal pain in the arse. Don’t get me wrong, we’ve never had the police at the door or had any drugs problems, but this morning for reasons which I wont go into here I really lost it with him. As far as my lady goes, great sex albeit somewhat infrequent (but that’s another matter
) doesn’t make a marriage, it’s a part of the whole. My youngest still needs his father, and if I were honest if it weren’t for him I think I would have walked out by now. I am prepared to say that I have made my bed and should lie in it and stop bleating on, if for no other reason than that of my children, and I probably will. But I feel like all I do is work and then go home, when I don’t really look forward to going home anymore. I know that there are people in the world worse off than me, but I can’t help the way I feel.
Am I looking for a councillor? No. Should I be looking for one? Probably! I’m surrounded by people all the time, but there’s no one to talk to!
Do you recognise what I’m saying and / or feel the same about the situation you’re in? I suppose trapped is one way to describe it although that seems a little harsh. If anyone fancies chatting about their own situation, then we can each have a shoulder to cry on or someone to vent to who understands, PM me.
Thanks for listening.
For some time now I have wished I had someone to talk with about this, someone that I can really open up to. There are times when I would just like to talk to someone about how I feel, but all my closest friends are our friends if you know what I mean and it would put one or both of them on the spot.
Let me explain a little. I am married with two wonderful kids; I am a professional as is my lady, so we both work long and speaking for myself here sometimes irregular hours. My eldest is a teen with all the grief baggage and belligerence that entails and is proving to be a royal pain in the arse. Don’t get me wrong, we’ve never had the police at the door or had any drugs problems, but this morning for reasons which I wont go into here I really lost it with him. As far as my lady goes, great sex albeit somewhat infrequent (but that’s another matter

Am I looking for a councillor? No. Should I be looking for one? Probably! I’m surrounded by people all the time, but there’s no one to talk to!
Do you recognise what I’m saying and / or feel the same about the situation you’re in? I suppose trapped is one way to describe it although that seems a little harsh. If anyone fancies chatting about their own situation, then we can each have a shoulder to cry on or someone to vent to who understands, PM me.
Thanks for listening.
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