Infatuation…damn you!

I have been mentally debating on if I should write a piece about infatuation. I’m embarrassed to say that I have experienced it lately with a man who is OFF limits. As in he is married and has grown children. I know, I have already been where you are right now with your thoughts. I will say this, getting rid of infatuation is very hard to do so when you see the person you are inflated with, on a regular basis.

Sigh…

31 thoughts on “Infatuation…damn you!

      1. I remember the joy as an 18 year old of realizing there was nothing special about her. I was free

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      1. I was wondering where you had been! What I wouldn’t give for the season to change…we’ve had consistent days over 100 degrees this last month. So done with summer.

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      2. It’s the little things, isn’t it!? Yesterday, we were without power for about 2 hours. No air conditioning. No coffee. No internet. No fun!!! It made me remember not to take power for granted. Glad you have a warm home and bed!

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      3. No dramas tonight. Peaceful. Some people have natural power whether they have a favorable environment or are dommes or subs. Sometimes the grace of it is that you innocently take it for granted and are so beautiful about doing it. ..

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      1. Watching season 2 of the Librarians. Moon must be in Virgo by now. Building and gathering. What’s happening for you Ma’am?

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      1. I had code words for the boys I liked. So that I could talk to my friends in Secret in front of the boys I liked. I also would ask my friends to bump into the boy accidentally. Why? I have no clue 🤣

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