the silence in derry about wanting touch
Theres a quiet desperation that comes with getting old in a place like Derry. Where everything was about survival during the Troubles and now its about pretending we dont have needs. My Mary passed se
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Theres a quiet desperation that comes with getting old in a place like Derry. Where everything was about survival during the Troubles and now its about pretending we dont have needs. My Mary passed se
Another sodding Wednesday night in a generic Premier Inn. Birmingham this time. Sometimes I swear these chain hotels all blend into one massive beige blur of corporate carpeting and identical rooms.Bo
It's strange how loneliness creeps up on you. After Margaret passed, I thought the silence would swallow me whole. Our little house in Roath felt like a museum of memories. Every chair, every bookshel
Another brutal week at the bank. When people talk about finance jobs being glamorous, they've clearly never sat through six consecutive 16-hour days of spreadsheets and investor presentations. By Frid
Look, im gonna be straight up. First time seeing an escort is mad nerve-wracking. After my breakup last year I was a total mess and everyone talks about escorts like its no big deal but lemme tell ya
So everyone talks about sex like its this magical perfect thing where both people are super into each other and its just mind blowing every single time. But thats not how it goes. At least not for me.
My parents keep asking when I'll settle down. Another family gathering, another round of pointed questions about marriage. They've lined up so many potential brides I've lost count. Each meeting feels
Proper mad weekend innit. Ended up at Modo like always but summit felt different this time. Been feeling proper restless last few months. Work's been mental at the bar and im just not connecting with
sometimes the farm feels like a prison. rows of fields stretching out empty just like my bed just like my nights. i know every inch of this land but god knows i know nothing of human touch.dublin is t
Sometimes it's not about the sex. There, I've said it. After twenty years of marriage and two years of stumbling through post-divorce loneliness, I've learned that what I'm really buying isn't physica
Another Friday night alone in my Dublin apartment. Just me, my MacBook, and a half-empty Guinness. I'm staring at lines of JavaScript and wondering how someone who can solve complex algorithm problems
I've been thinking a lot about connection lately. Not just physical stuff, but the deeper things that happen between two people. When I first started seeing escorts, I thought it was just about sex. Q
Never thought Id be writing this, but here we are. After my last relationship went to bits, I was in a weird headspace. Lonely as hell, honestly. All my mates were coupled up and there I was scrolling