Honestly, I don't remember the last thing I posted before yesterday.
It's just been a barrage of bad news that's forced all the change I've mentioned yesterday.
I've been sick for almost 2 months, and having sought out a doctor for once in my life, fixing what was wrong seemed simple enough; it was the other things she found that rocketed me into this funk.
Like I said, you hope for things that slip through your fingers.
There's so much reevaluating I have to do on a personal level because of this diagnosis alone. I'm scared and frustrated.
Also, SO and I have been doing really well. We've discussed moving back into relationship territory; this adds a whole host of other problems though.
He's willing to bend and change; we've chatted a lot since new year's fun and he's willing to pursue giving D/s a try. It's a massive step for him. He loves me dearly, and I him; six years have not been lost on us - they've just been a little bumpy.
The rest of the years isn't going to be sunshine and rainbows like I had hoped.
But at least it's a start in the right direction.
I am sorry you are struggling. These things can take us by storm sometimes. I will keep you in my thoughts and send positive energies your way!!
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Fiona
Thank you Fiona. That means a lot. I know it won't be this hard always, but sometimes it sure as hell feels like it. Hope you and Sir Q are well :)
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