For the first time since I was a wee girl I curled up on my Nanny's lap. To the rest of the world it probably would have seemed foolish or creepy to see a 32 year old freak intertwined on a bed with and 84 year old lady, but with my head resting upon her chest, it just felt right. She didn't even bat an eye when I asked her. Brittni walked in on us
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Hate to break it to ya, kid, but... No, you're not.
You're really, really not.
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That's a very sweet post, reminds me of the relationships with that side of my family that I couldn't have, the granny I doted on as a kid but disliked more as I grew older, when I heard what she used to do to my dad (whom I don't speak to either any more).
You are a great writer and have the jolly fun sort of life I'd like to have but find difficult. I have the mind, but not the look. I think.
Anyway, a twitchy 32 year old with tourette's takes his leave!
Lucius x
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