Dear X:

Status
Not open for further replies.
Dear X,

While we have supposedly been figuring things out over the last few weeks, I have had a lot of time to think, both about myself and about the concept of "us." I gained insight into myself that perhaps I had not had before, and overall my self-awareness has become much stronger. Because of that, as well as what has occurred in this "figuring out" period, I do not think we should be together any longer. I am sorry I tried to get back together with you. I will never be the type of submissive/lover/partner that you want. You will never be the type of Dominant/lover/partner that I need. I don't thrive with constant uncertainty and criticism. I do not function well without consistency both in actions and moods. I do not see the point in giving 100% of my effort when I am only receiving minimal effort in return. It is not how I work, and certainly not the way for you to see the best "Nicole" I can possibly be. You have known me long enough and well enough to know all of this, so I am wondering why you even attempted this in the first place?! Did you want me to fail so you could blame us being apart on my failure to make you happy? Did you want me to get so upset and frustrated that I gave up trying and realized that I am better off without you? Well I certainly am frustrated, and this is me giving up. I am tired of hearing what I am doing wrong. I am tired of hearing that I shouldn't be doing XYZ anymore or that I NEED to do ABC. What on Earth is wrong with me telling you that I love you? Are you that much of a fucking cunt, that you just can't accept those words for the truth that they are? Or is it just another attempt at that wonderful emotional sadism you seem so fucking fond of? Doesn't really matter either way now, because my anger and bitterness toward you has overshadowed any love I have felt for you.

Please do not come here for a visit like you had planned. If you do, do not expect to see me. I simply cannot and will not be around you right now. I will not let you erode any self-esteem and self-worth that I have left. You don't fucking deserve it. No one does. I have come too far in my life to let your ideas about what a good submissive/person is ruin the good submissive/person that I KNOW I am. Go back to your Barbie dolls and your uneducated hos. That seems to be what you truly fucking need. While we are at it, you are quite fond of telling others that I have taught you a lot of what you know about the lifestyle. Please stop. I didn't teach you to be a cold, manipulative, overly critical, uncaring, inconsistent bitch to the one woman that for a brief moment thought you hung the moon. You have forgotten most of the things that I have taught you, or have perverted them in such a way that they are no longer recognizable. I take no responsibility for the "Dominant" you have become. I just know that I do not want to be associated with her in any way.

Sincerely,
Nicole.
 
Now the hard part is copying it from here to the place it really needs to go... :rolleyes:
You might edit some of the cheese out of the whine first, sweets. We here sympathise with you, but you don't want to give her any emotional satisfaction-- and your emotions will give her a big old rise.
 
You might edit some of the cheese out of the whine first, sweets. We here sympathise with you, but you don't want to give her any emotional satisfaction-- and your emotions will give her a big old rise.


Going to...in the morning, when I can come back to this with a clearer head.
 
Dear X,

It is not my fault you had a relapse. I did not make you do it. I did not put the razor in your hand and press it into your flesh. I am NOT responsible. That was your CHOICE. It was your CHOICE to abandon your recovery after all the work you have done in the past 5 years. I hope you get some help, because no one should suffer with a compulsion they cannot control.

Sincerely,
Nicole
 
Dear Daddy J
I love the way you spank my ass while my mouth is wrapped around you.
I love the way your thighs tighten as you force it further down my throat.
I love the salty taste in my mouth and knowing you are close because of it.
I love the way your breathing changes and how you thrust slower and a whole lot rougher taking my breath away and giving it back at will.
I love how hard you get as your cum is about to erupt into my mouth.
I love that last hard pounding thrust with your fingers wrapped in my hair pulling me onto you as I feel your cum explode into my mouth running down my throat and seeping out of the corners of my lips.
I love cleaning the mess with my tongue.
I love hearing you tell me I am a good girl as you pick up your pants and zip up
and I think...I think...
I love you.
your girl:cattail:
 
Dear X,

Date #2 tomorrow night. You don't know me that well yet. We have yet to have the "big" conversation. I don't think we're going to have it tomorrow night either. Soon though...and I can't explain how nervous that makes me feel. Please have an open mind...

Sincerely,
~~N
 
Dear X

The thought of living with you scares the pants off me, but also makes me happy in ways I can't begin to describe.

Soon.

:rose:
 
Dear Daddy E,
I'm so happy you managed to make the time to spend with me on Friday.
I feel so "right" when you are with me. My brat disappears and your good girl shows her face.
Sex is so natural and necessary the second we see each other...the giggles, the quick little pinch of a nipple, hard bite of my lip as i kiss you, or thrust down my throat that gags me always catches me off guard and makes you laugh.
You naked OMG! You are so beautiful. There aren't even words to explain how it feels when I look at you.
I hate this but I need you...really really need you in my life. It would never be as fun or complete if you weren't a part of it.
I think I am defining love here lol
So now let me say I am sorry for the meltdown yesterday. I know that you both know why it happened, missing the kids, the nonsense in the community, needing to try and jam in alone time with you both while everyone is not here. *sigh*. Now you aren't talking to me and after this morning neither is Daddy J and I know I deserve it...I just hope I didn't ruin the whole week because I have no control over my emotions sometimes.
I love you,
your bad girl
 
Dear X,

You're a bitch and so is karma. And since you dabble in withchcraft I'll remind of the Law of Three.

It's coming. I've seen it on the horizon and the flock of troubles you unleashed on the world are going to come home to roost.

With a vengeance.

And other than standing up for people you hurt with your words and deeds I've done nothing to help this turn of events along.

But it still brings a smile to my face knowing it's coming. And there is justice to be served.
 
Dear Daddy E,
I'm so happy you managed to make the time to spend with me on Friday.
I feel so "right" when you are with me. My brat disappears and your good girl shows her face.
Sex is so natural and necessary the second we see each other...the giggles, the quick little pinch of a nipple, hard bite of my lip as i kiss you, or thrust down my throat that gags me always catches me off guard and makes you laugh.
You naked OMG! You are so beautiful. There aren't even words to explain how it feels when I look at you.
I hate this but I need you...really really need you in my life. It would never be as fun or complete if you weren't a part of it.
I think I am defining love here lol
So now let me say I am sorry for the meltdown yesterday. I know that you both know why it happened, missing the kids, the nonsense in the community, needing to try and jam in alone time with you both while everyone is not here. *sigh*. Now you aren't talking to me and after this morning neither is Daddy J and I know I deserve it...I just hope I didn't ruin the whole week because I have no control over my emotions sometimes.
I love you,
your bad girl

It sounds like you're feeling a bit of that double life thing -- when you're divorced and you have your normal life in mommy zone, and then some time on your own where you're in this bdsm "alternative lifestyle" universe (or it can feel like that). It can be jarring, to say the least. If I went to a happy hour and someone asked me something about my real life that might require me to discuss my kid (like - what did you do today - could be that simple), I would freeze. It's tough. Be good to yourself.

Dear X,

You're a bitch and so is karma. And since you dabble in withchcraft I'll remind of the Law of Three.

It's coming. I've seen it on the horizon and the flock of troubles you unleashed on the world are going to come home to roost.

With a vengeance.

And other than standing up for people you hurt with your words and deeds I've done nothing to help this turn of events along.

But it still brings a smile to my face knowing it's coming. And there is justice to be served.

Nice to see you, EG. And um, remind me not to fuck with you. :eek:
 
the need that he needed of her
was still something
she would have to earn.

it was an economy.
that simple.

there'd be no better bargain;

which by half, was a shame.
the rest, drove them.
 
Dear X,

I am so glad that you can often fix things. However, the anger, cussing and general bitching is not pleasant to be around. Sometimes I think it would be better to just throw whatever it is away.

FF

:rose:
 
Dear P

We're so close to the payoff now. Thank you for holding my hand and gritting your teeth along with me all this time.

They say if it doesn't kill you it only makes you stronger. Seems that applies to relationships too. All those issues in the last 18 months that have popped back out my my childhood to bite us both hard on the arse (and hang on like pitbulls)...... they - astonishingly - haven't killed our relationship... and I see now that they really have made our relationship stronger.

Soon come. 32 days to go. And I'm counting every hour.


All my love
Your girl
xxx
 
Dear X,

You're a bitch and so is karma. And since you dabble in withchcraft I'll remind of the Law of Three.

It's coming. I've seen it on the horizon and the flock of troubles you unleashed on the world are going to come home to roost.

With a vengeance.

And other than standing up for people you hurt with your words and deeds I've done nothing to help this turn of events along.

But it still brings a smile to my face knowing it's coming. And there is justice to be served.

Geoff! HUGS!:kiss:
 
Dear X,

I miss you. I stop myself several times a day from picking up the phone and calling you, or even sending a text. You are NOT good for me...but I love you. Still. After everything. I want that feeling to go far away....

~N
 
Dear Self,

Please don't have a nervous breakdown. We are almost done, I swear. Stick with me just a bit longer and I promise to make some time for you.

I will consider your needs and wants and do my very best to meet them.

I will pamper you with pedicures, bubble baths, and good books.

I will let you vent your emotions when you need an outlet.

I will take impromptu vacations with you, let you play, try new things for you, encourage you to reconnect with all those friends that desire to add to your life, discourage you from hanging out with those that only want to use you, and help you to meet interesting people that c challenge you to grow and better yourself.

I will make a better life for you, one where other people's chaos does not hold sway, no matter how much you love them.

I value your happiness and promise to make it my focus. We'll start slow. I wouldn't want to overwhelm you...

:heart: me
 
Dear X ~
Blah blah fucking blah.
Quality over quantity is best, although you clearly don't know the adage.

Let it circle the fucking drain already.

With ever so much sincerity ~
R
 
Dear X,

I don't need to explain myself or my actions to you. You have no right to enquire about anything going on in my life. Stop asking questions, I owe you no answers, and really - enough of the insults already. You have no idea what the fuck you're talking about.

In case you need reminding? The word of my year is: Onward. Not backward.
 
Dear Self,

Please don't have a nervous breakdown. We are almost done, I swear. Stick with me just a bit longer and I promise to make some time for you.

I will consider your needs and wants and do my very best to meet them.

I will pamper you with pedicures, bubble baths, and good books.

I will let you vent your emotions when you need an outlet.

I will take impromptu vacations with you, let you play, try new things for you, encourage you to reconnect with all those friends that desire to add to your life, discourage you from hanging out with those that only want to use you, and help you to meet interesting people that c challenge you to grow and better yourself.

I will make a better life for you, one where other people's chaos does not hold sway, no matter how much you love them.

I value your happiness and promise to make it my focus. We'll start slow. I wouldn't want to overwhelm you...

:heart: me

The Holy Grail, ain't it?
Best wishes in your journey, I know just how you feel. :rose:
 
Status
Not open for further replies.
Back
Top