tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097573368575371682.post8233470275694991181..comments2023-06-29T09:42:26.046-05:00Comments on Sentiments from an Enslaved Sissy: Disappointment, Frustration, and Musicfur sissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06773975470940525031noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097573368575371682.post-32730396910203139222016-07-27T13:18:09.235-05:002016-07-27T13:18:09.235-05:00Thank you, Miss Lily.
I wrote 800 words of part 4...Thank you, Miss Lily.<br /><br />I wrote 800 words of part 45 today :)fur sissyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06773975470940525031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097573368575371682.post-83542009666209145022016-07-27T12:45:42.732-05:002016-07-27T12:45:42.732-05:00You have a beautiful soul. Anon made some good poi...You have a beautiful soul. Anon made some good points. You are strong. You can overcome impossible obsticles. I believe in you. I hope you find a better headspace and also start writing soonMiss Lilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05516012472453053586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097573368575371682.post-40683644033545752762016-07-27T09:44:13.130-05:002016-07-27T09:44:13.130-05:00Thank you very much, Anon.
It seems that every ...Thank you very much, Anon. <br /><br />It seems that every time I feel self-conscious and regret making a post about these feelings someone manages to make me feel good that I did. Knowing that people are out there and reading this (and hopefully benefitting in some way) makes me feel happiness deep in my heart. <br /><br />Based upon what you have written I can sense that your time must be limited. If you were here I would give you a hug. My life with K drove home just how precious time is. I sincerely hope that you are able to fill what time is left with joy and happiness. <br /><br />When I woke up this morning briefly at 4am I read this and it did make me smile. <br /><br />Take care and thank you again.fur sissyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06773975470940525031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097573368575371682.post-64031132155030386692016-07-27T02:40:40.109-05:002016-07-27T02:40:40.109-05:00I read this and I feel jealous. Jealous of the tim...I read this and I feel jealous. Jealous of the time that you have left. Jealous of your ability to share pieces of your soul despite those hidden parts. Jealous of the choices you have that I don't. I know this doesnt help but it is true. I see a man who defines himself by what he does but not who he is. He is the same besutuiful person that he was in the past. You are still in control of so many things. I would be willing to bet that you have personal goals and things you would love to do. Dont let fear and an expectation of failure stand in your way. Furthermore, wake up tommorow and look in the mirror and smile knowing your words reach hundreds maybe even thousands of people and you impact those people in ways that surpass your greatest expectation for what you have written. Not all of us but some. And remember that you are important. I know you are far more important than this. This is just a tiny example of your print on the world. Just imagine what an impact you have left on those you love and care for daily. Those whom are closest to you are the ones who never share what yout presence truly means. I hope you are no longer leaning on drugs to numb the pain. Just remember that you are still the same person who was able to adapt to unrealistic expectations and thrive where most cannot even exist in their full potential. The fact that you learned to play sports left handed due to injury says alot about your strength. And I don't mean your physical strength that you focused on. You are strong! I know that a strong man like you can do anything! <br /><br />A reader who knows just how limited and precious time on this Earth can be. <br /><br />-May peace be with you<br /><br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097573368575371682.post-20181640616547149362016-07-26T14:07:31.488-05:002016-07-26T14:07:31.488-05:00Thank you very much, Misty.
It is extremely har...Thank you very much, Misty. <br /><br />It is extremely hard when you can see it all happening in real time. Arguments with T weakened my footing... and I tried with all my might to hang on when the slow slide began. I searched for any handhold that I could find but things didn't work out like I had hoped and the slide just continued. I'm a bit frustrated with myself knowing what was happening over the past six weeks and being unable to stop it.<br /><br />I will keep trying to pull myself up.<br /><br />Thank you again.<br /><br />Take care.fur sissyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06773975470940525031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097573368575371682.post-63521565689777007732016-07-26T10:40:08.197-05:002016-07-26T10:40:08.197-05:00Hug, fur!
Our pains are of different sources, bu...Hug, fur! <br /><br />Our pains are of different sources, but the residual feels the same. <br />It pisses me off that I can't stop the feelings, too! I have found that working through the feeling and not fighting it works better in the long run. Lack of sleep doesn't help one bit. <br /><br />The "history" is rooted in me, but in the past three years I have found beauty in it, and there is beauty with you as well. Stay strong and keep getting back up! Do things that bring you peace and balance, especially when you have to scrape yourself off the floor to do so. <br /><br />Hugs again and my heart goes out to you. Mistyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07931554793023459482noreply@blogger.com