Missing Serena
I happen to know that I’m less than a block from Serena. I’m tempted to shoot her a text, to[…]
Read moreI happen to know that I’m less than a block from Serena. I’m tempted to shoot her a text, to[…]
Read moreMy affair with Serena is flickering out, and the pain has been overwhelming. I’ve kept my thoughts hidden, too raw and vulnerable. Now, I’m torn between rage and terror, emotions that clash with my rational understanding.
Read more‘Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all?
Read moreReconciling myself to the inevitability of imperfection, the certainty of loss.
Read moreIn which I realize some things about how I’m crazy, revisiting ancient wounds of loss.
Read moreThinking about fucking. And anger. Mostly, anger.
Read moreWhen women disappoint me once, they almost always do it again. And again. And again. And still? I keep going back for more. Though less than before.
Read moreMy crazy experience of loss and fear.
Read moreDoes polyamory protect against loss? I think not….
Read moreLiving in fear of the past….
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