Sometimes something happens that opens your eyes to whole new train of thought. When you realise why something isn’t working
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Sometimes something happens that opens your eyes to whole new train of thought. When you realise why something isn’t working
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After I had closed the door on DrS I was faced with a dilemma. We’d planned to go to a
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Over my time finding my rope space, and my relationship with DrS I was tumbling into a pit of despair.
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As I got to know DrS I continued with my rope studies. Maintining momentum in finding my rope space. I
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Life seems to be a series of lessons. For me, at least. And I’ve discovered that, without doubt, your best
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I was taking one step at a time to, becoming acclimatised in my new home town. Life was settling into
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Everything was starting to come together. My regular child free weekends meant that I was able to get to events
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I recently had an interesting conversation with a friend about intimacy and how, as a single woman, I can’t possibly
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Over the two weeks that followed No Mercy Manor I spent some time getting to know CK. More specifically, as
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If my first child-free weekend in my new home was a resounding success it was about to be challenged. Attending one
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It is Mastubation May, and given the point I had arrived at in my story this seems an appropriate place
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Time to be brave and continue with the story of how I became the woman I am today.
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Writing is a wonderful way of processing my memories. Sorting them out like strands of spaghetti. And the more wonderfully wicked experiences I enjoy, the longer my writing list seems to become. Hey-ho, it’s a hard life.
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I’ve been caught reflecting on myself, exploring hidden depths to inspect the work in progress of me. Being a work
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My first weekend without my boys since I had upped sticks and moved down country, and I was faced with
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