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One Year!
One year ago today, I began this journey. I applied a Climara 50 patch to my upper right leg approaching my hip, and haven’t looked back. I remember curling up slightly worried what would happen as I began to get … Continue reading
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The end of one year, the beginning of another.
This year has been interesting… I guess interesting is the least descriptive word that I can use. I’ve made great strides and changes in my life, and as things have stabilized for me, at least on some level where I’m … Continue reading
Update of !fun ; ./life –status
I’ve been avoiding posting as of recent. The bottom line there are some very difficult things going on right now in my life, and I really don’t feel comfortable writing about it. That may, and in fact likely will change … Continue reading
Topics, Depression, and Diet
As for post topics, I’ll get to it, but I would love to hear more requests. Likely this weekend, hopefully once the clouds disappear along with some for my depression, thinks will get better for mentally. I was cheerful and … Continue reading
Topics
In the past 24 hours I’ve had two topic requests. One I’ve already posted about, but the second will require some thought. Chastity, why then, future wants/desires, and why it felt safe. So with that, I’m opening the floor! What … Continue reading
What a week
This week has been a blur. I seem to remember it starting, and now it is coming to an end. So lets recap. Work is still CRAZY! Crazy in a good way that could go bad, but there is a … Continue reading