The Confessional

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Confession

I find that the longer I revel in girl on girl love, the more I miss seriously brutal hetero fucking. Doubt I ever do anything about that...but I do miss it.
 
Damn. My psychologist was 62. And All my psychiatrist ever wanted to do was put me on Xanax.

Why couldn't you be my psychologist. There is something unfair in this world.

Aww, poor baby! If you ever feel like switching providers, I'd be MORE than happy to let you stretch out on my couch and tell me all your deepest secrets. *Grins*
 
I have a brother who is leaving for afghanistan tomorrow. He is seven years younger than me. I am not watching the news. My heart is broken, and I can't get the image of him when he was little out of my head. We have known he was leaving for several months I've been playing the denial game.

I am so proud of him. I hate that he has to do this. Even though I understand his reasons, and what brought this to my family. I get it. All of it. It doesn't make this moment any fucking easier.
 
I have a brother who is leaving for afghanistan tomorrow. He is seven years younger than me. I am not watching the news. My heart is broken, and I can't get the image of him when he was little out of my head. We have known he was leaving for several months I've been playing the denial game.

I am so proud of him. I hate that he has to do this. Even though I understand his reasons, and what brought this to my family. I get it. All of it. It doesn't make this moment any fucking easier.

taking the girl in my arms...holding her close and kissing the top of her head...whispering softly...
it will be ok. It will.
 
I have a brother who is leaving for afghanistan tomorrow. He is seven years younger than me. I am not watching the news. My heart is broken, and I can't get the image of him when he was little out of my head. We have known he was leaving for several months I've been playing the denial game.

I am so proud of him. I hate that he has to do this. Even though I understand his reasons, and what brought this to my family. I get it. All of it. It doesn't make this moment any fucking easier.

I'm sorry, little one... I pray for his safety.
 
I have a brother who is leaving for afghanistan tomorrow. He is seven years younger than me. I am not watching the news. My heart is broken, and I can't get the image of him when he was little out of my head. We have known he was leaving for several months I've been playing the denial game.

I am so proud of him. I hate that he has to do this. Even though I understand his reasons, and what brought this to my family. I get it. All of it. It doesn't make this moment any fucking easier.

my heart goes out to you Ausus
 
I have a brother who is leaving for afghanistan tomorrow. He is seven years younger than me. I am not watching the news. My heart is broken, and I can't get the image of him when he was little out of my head. We have known he was leaving for several months I've been playing the denial game.

I am so proud of him. I hate that he has to do this. Even though I understand his reasons, and what brought this to my family. I get it. All of it. It doesn't make this moment any fucking easier.

Offers Ausus a hug

My heart goes out to you, sweetness. I will add you and your family to my prayer wheel.:rose:
 
taking the girl in my arms...holding her close and kissing the top of her head...whispering softly...
it will be ok. It will.

I'm sorry, little one... I pray for his safety.

my heart goes out to you Ausus

Offers Ausus a hug

My heart goes out to you, sweetness. I will add you and your family to my prayer wheel.:rose:


Thank you all so very much. I appreciate your support, love and prayers more than any of you can ever know.

Elephant shaped strapon?

And dragon thanks for this.. for being the most random child to ever walk the hallowed halls of lit. You made me giggle. Thank you.
 
Thank you all so very much. I appreciate your support, love and prayers more than any of you can ever know.



And dragon thanks for this.. for being the most random child to ever walk the hallowed halls of lit. You made me giggle. Thank you.

I um...actually had one of my characters sporting an elephantine prosthesis for use on Mora Linda, the redheaded Cowgirl.
 
Confession

Sunday is a good day for these right?

Sometimes. I feel vulnerable.
For all the wrong reasons.
And sometimes I miss feeling vulnerable.

For all the other reasons.
 
I confess that someone wriggled their way into my life quite unexpectedly and has become a boy I care a great deal about.
 
*grins sheepishly* Was that a compliment or an insult?

I confess that...I'm just too nice for my own good sometimes. (and that I'm allergic to catnip)
 
T'was a serious compliment....trust me.:rose:

*grins* I have an idea you might like. And I've been meaning to redo it anyways. Tis about a schoolgirl bunny in a Confessional booth, who doesn't realize the other booth is occupied by someone seeking Confession, not the priest.
 
I confess I only peeped in here to be nosy, but on reading back the last few posts, I think it's a lovely idea.

Hugs Luna. Sorry it still hurts hon.
 
I dont understand love.
Seriously.

I cant take compliments. I doubt affectionate sharings.

Even after being with the same guy for 10 years I expect at any moment for him to say its beeen a long joke to fuck with me and leave me. He swears it will never happen... but I cant break myself of it.

I dont get love because I always doubt it.
 
I confess to the sin of Wrath. I want to beat my little brother and his ex wife for the way they've raised their daughter, who is now no longer in their custody. She's got so many bad habits, and because they were formed so young, we may never be able to break her of them. Like shrieking to get attention because that's what she was taught to do by her mother.
 
I have a brother who is leaving for afghanistan tomorrow. He is seven years younger than me. I am not watching the news. My heart is broken, and I can't get the image of him when he was little out of my head. We have known he was leaving for several months I've been playing the denial game.

I am so proud of him. I hate that he has to do this. Even though I understand his reasons, and what brought this to my family. I get it. All of it. It doesn't make this moment any fucking easier.

I will keep him, you and your family in my prayers.
 
I dont understand love.
Seriously.

I cant take compliments. I doubt affectionate sharings.

Even after being with the same guy for 10 years I expect at any moment for him to say its beeen a long joke to fuck with me and leave me. He swears it will never happen... but I cant break myself of it.

I dont get love because I always doubt it.

*Hugs the woman tightly.*

I know your man, he loves you. I hope someday you know that fact as well.
 
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