“The Icing on the Shit Cake of My Life…”

The second I said those words (the title of this post), I knew I regretted it. The full sentence I said was, "Our marriage is the icing on the shit cake of my life." It was mean, hateful, cruel and not the truth. The reality is that I was hurting from so much at the … Continue reading “The Icing on the Shit Cake of My Life…”

Fluctuations…

Sometimes, I simply do not feel sexual. Sometimes, I do not feel bisexual. Sometimes I do not feel homosexual. Sometimes I do not feel heterosexual. Sometimes I just don't know what I'm feeling. I have these times during life when I find myself thinking that I have focused so much on how I feel sexually, … Continue reading Fluctuations…