Two years, a marriage, a lot of overthinking
I've been thinking about writing something here for a while. Keep stopping myself. Not sure what that says about me. Probably that I overthink things. That's accurate. Two years doing this. Before...
Anonymous writer. Not much to say.
I've been thinking about writing something here for a while. Keep stopping myself. Not sure what that says about me. Probably that I overthink things. That's accurate. Two years doing this. Before...
Sarah understood something most people don't. When she put her hand on my cheek last week, it wasn't just about sex. It was about contact. Human warmth. Something I've missed since Margaret left three
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