My house is mine again ( Read more... )

Salty droplets spicing the ripped layer of onion in calloused palms,

Drowning in the depths of unfamiliar eyes still hoping,

Another name on another shoe box entombed with yesterday's dreams,

Placed gently on the highest tier of my fool’s closet,

Too soon forgotten in the latest scuffle of two worn souls.

Thanksgiving Day with my family. My sons, my ex-wife and I had a very low key and pleasant day at her place. Good food, lots of laughs and board games ( Read more... )

There was a total screw-up at the tavern last night when it was (past) time to leave and we had rescued crimson_storm from the weird agro guys and we were going to take her home so she could pass out somewhere safe. She ordered another drink and was talking with this new friend of hers. We said we were going to go and she said ok. Then we went to the car. I ( Read more... )

This weekend has been very full.

( My 12-year old sons very first dance )

( The ugly truth )

Rule #1
Safer Sex is absolutely positively required in all situations. Always wear a condom. Need I say more?

Rule #2Honesty is absolutely positively required of both parties. Really this is for any relationship, particularly intimate ones, but polyamory provides a unique opportunity to have multiple partners in a long term relationship so ( Read more... )

Most of the time I feel okay about the break up, sometimes I feel crummy ( Read more... )

I know I said it recently, but its even more apropos than ever:

Don't cry because its over,
Smile because it happened.

clean house ( Read more... )