where i’m at

This isn’t a new problem.
Back in 2003, I had a number of nice, flirtatious friendships.
I can think of two in particular that simply crumbled when the opportunity came to make things physical.

My pharmacological stack changed, but I still haven’t been intimate with someone for years.… Read the rest

linger

I feel sad. I am yearning for someone to love. But I want someone who wants to connect.

This online communication is very inspiring, but it has been going on so long, without connecting.

I think it will probably always be this way, and I will always be a byte of information through the ether.… Read the rest

thorns in my recovery

I know that receiving a delivery of flowers is supposed to cheer me up.

How lucky I am to have a friend who cares!

They just make me feel bad though – guilty.

I can’t enjoy them, because my soul is so bleak today, that it can’t let love in.… Read the rest