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Sorting through 40 years of memories, rebuilding myself one day at a time and learning to let life happen. Is this thing on? November 6, 2015. I need to come back after a lengthy hiatus. I need to quiet the demons who interrupt my attempt at rational thought; to shoo away the dust that seems to cloud my view of sanity. Things will be different this time. I have a different focus. Perhaps a more scattered view, but my soul craves the outlet, the virtual companionship.
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May 13, 2016. May 13, 2016. Learning to feel safe. At this moment, Im actually pretty glad Im a little out of touch, because Ive been having a lot of realities hit me smack in the face. Tonight was yet another. I felt frozen in place even though I knew I could just hang up the phone. This is where I always need to stop my recollections when the tears start to flow so on to the epiphany for tonight. I can talk with anyone. I can talk fetishes, kink, extremes. As long as I am online, o.While.PARSED CONTENT
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And Then What Happened? Stories written by Wendy Just. Beth, your brother is here to see you. I could hear the voice gently letting me know that I had company. But I was too tired to even open my eyes. He bent to kiss my lips as he pushed the plunger on the syringe. The pain was excruciating as if my heart dropped out of my chest.
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