CynthiaWVirginia
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Joined: 2/28/2010 From: West Virginia, USA Status: offline
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So, let's here your news. Where are you in July? Hm, I picked red cherries and red currants from my garden, and just let the mint patch grow wild. I gave up on repairing that charcoal cannister in my adored but ancient minivan, and am delaying it until next month. Toyota only had 4 of these parts left as of last month, and nobody else has it. *sighs* The winds didn't rip any MORE shingles off my roof. Some asshat drove by my vehicle late at night and sideswiped it, I'm very grateful that only the driver side mirror was trashed...it's electronic so I am thinking...epoxy. I am not going to put hundreds into repairing this. I seriously messed up with a sub I'm interested in, and no, I didn't drop the flogger, in a way what I did was worse. It was not intentional, and came completely out of left field for me. We're okay now, and I am smiling as I say this...but he is the most difficult one I have ever had to handle. I hope I don't drop the ball again. This month, I finally put a stop to some nasty panic attacks I was having (had heaving nausea with it) that in the end, I found out was over survivors' guilt. Someone who used to be in the message boards, bearly2001, suggested saying a particular sentence while looking at my friend's photo. After probably two months of grabbing walls, "smelling" heparin, and running for a trashcan or toilet...it's all over now. The trigger? My red roses were blooming in my yard. I used to take her cuttings of these Knock Out Roses and put them into a vase in her room. I have also discovered that the survivors' guilt, that year of slowly watching her die while being her medical POA and then legal POA really undermined my selfconfidence; I am improving in that aspect. I discovered that drinking one ounce of FruitFast, a cherry juice concentrate, helped my knees so much that I have been able to resume those 1-2 hour long walks, three times per week, that I haven't been able to do for the past two years when I goofed up my knees. My son and I walk around parking lots late at night when it's cool and quiet. This month I bought two new pairs of shoes for this. Tonight before our walk, we went into Walmart and had to buy a few things like butter, sugar, cabbage, and celery...and I bought myself a Wonka Chocolate Waterfall candy bar. Mostly because there might be a golden ticket inside that had a trip around the world as the top prize. *sighs* Of course I didn't get one, but...my inner child was so excited when I slooooooowly peeled open the wrapper, lol. A teacher read that book to the class when I was in third grade, and as part of our homeschool, I read it to my son. My son stood with baited breath beside me, saying, "Oh mom, I hope you get a golden ticket! I'll stay with grandma and watch the cats and you can go around the world and to Japan and..." It was just a great moment, for the mere price of a candy bar. Quality time...maybe someday when he has kids (knocks on wood), he will read this to his children while tucking them in at night, and tell them about the time he watched his mom tearing off the wrapper while looking for a golden ticket. Maybe this is something that only a sappy parent would understand. There has been so much...loss of people I loved hanging over me that I really welcome this new man entering my life. He is so difficult <growls a little, lol> that I am enjoying the challenge of trying to stay one step ahead of him. The last time I was with someone, in person, that I was in love with was when I was twenty two years old, that's a long time ago for someone who is 46. I have never been in love with a past sub, but it's still a possibility with this one. Mabye that's why I'm smiling and feeling more alive and challenged than I have in a long time. I was unaware of any vanilla sparkage until that first hug. My reaction to The Voice should have warned me. Nothing else to say except that every munch is over 3 hours away, and I do not trust my vehicle to handle it. I don't want my guy to take a day off work to make two round trips on his only day off. (I would rather spend the day molesticating him than go to the Fet group's munch.) I will just have to wait until my vehicle has had it's repairs. Almost forgot this...I had a great time talking over the phone for like 2-3 hours with each of these people from the message boards this month: QSM and Termyn8or. QSM is great fun to talk with, and Termy has a DEEP voice like something from a Hollywood movie. <grins> My friend I met because of CM, who lives only 9 miles away, her Master finally lets her talk normally again...so I am kinda missing having someone in my life that has to refer to herself as slut. I used to haaaate that word, but now I miss it...I am such a contrary wench. It's been good here this month...I even got to see some fun cock shots. I normally haaaate stuff like that, but...who can dislike a man wearing two sombreros?
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