It’s complicated…

Have you ever clicked on someone’s relationship status on social media and read ‘it’s complicated’ and…

Naked Freedom

I’m sure you haven’t missed it, but if you did, our son moved out on Saturday.…

Betraying Love

“Fuck you,” she screamed. “Just fuck you!” She stormed up the stairs and threw herself on…

I’ve been laid…

It has been months, seriously, months since I had an orgasm at his hand. Oh, I…

Finding a New Normal

Many times in the last couple of weeks I have mentioned that I want to talk…

Failing Bodies

Some time ago I left this comment on Feve’s post If problem persists, please contact Technical…

Sleeping Together Apart

Last year we renovated our bedroom. It was on the list for years before we finally…

Cold Water

I had this bizarre dream… If there is one thing I hate, it’s cold water. Yes,…

My First Love

Write a letter to your first love…or to your younger self at that time. What did…

Menstruation Matters

I am deliberately giving my post the same name as Bee’s new meme, in order for…

The Crown

Believe in yourself, and the rest will fall into place. Have faith in your own abilities,…

Four Symbols

On the symbolic day (to me) of 19 December 2018 at fifteen minutes before the clock…

Discharged from Therapy

Today is the 20th of December 2018. This afternoon I had an appointment with my psychologist.…

Happy New Year 2019!

When the bells ring out at midnight and you raise your glass in cheer. May your…

Reflecting & Planning

To many people December is a month of reflection. Looking back on the year that’s running…

Christmas 2018

What is Christmas? It is tenderness for the past, courage for the present, hope for the…

Fucking Delicious

On the very night I wrote Fucking Mind, something amazing happened. Looking g back on it…

Sexy People and Us

When I started writing about the sexy people in our lives, by the end I had…

More Sexy People

Last week I shared the first part of my musings about other people we have allowed…

Following Fingers

Why didn’t I dare to talk to my mom that last day? Why didn’t I dare…

Fucking Mind

I wish the title could have referred to a mindfuck, but it doesn’t. Then again, maybe…

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