Saturday, September 27, 2014

Love Can Be Confusing. This Is Not Love. Hitting Is Not Love. Hitting Me Is Not OK.


I wanted to talk about forgiveness. But the more that I got into the  actual writing of this it changed. My thoughts roll around in my head and it turns into something else. I guess that is the way my brain works.
 Little one. You are a brave child. Never ever forget that. Even if they don't believe you.


 You can grow to be a bright star that will shine.
So this article becomes about child abuse. There is an old quote for the bible..."spare the rod and spoil the child." I understand this. I am here to talk about physical and mental abuse. Pulling down a little kids pants to hit them with a belt is not OK. Not OK. To expose the skin of a little butt to hit them with a belt is not OK. To break their spirits to gain dominance is not OK. This pain will stay with these children and they will carry on the cycle again and again. Broken adults will create broken children. Broken little girls will become so needy and confused they will think that it is OK to be hit and abused. Broken little boys will become men without a way to cope with life. Helping someone that has been abused is really hard to do. But if I could hug each one I would. Tell them that there is a better way. That they are loved and there is a way out. Look up and smile.
 But my daddy told me that he loves me. I am his little princess. This is how I learned what love is. Pain and fear. So is this what I need to find to feel loved. Pain and fear. I am confused.








We deserve more in life than being taken for granted. Unloved. Worthless. Helpless. If you can get out.....get out or find a way to break the cycle.









Saturday, September 20, 2014

Please Love Me Till The End.

I have loved you all of my life. From the first time you let me kiss you on your cheek when  you lost a bet.  From the second time I kissed you on the cheek,  because of your sweet smile. I have loved you through the good times as well as the bad. I cling to the comfort of knowing that you will always be there. I am not of afraid of dying. I am afraid of living alone without  you.  So I will enjoy what time we have left. A walk on the beach, listening to the waves, watching children play as we did with our own. The innocence that we first felt, a simple touch,  the smile that told me everything will be alright. I will love you till the end. 








Friday, September 19, 2014

Can We Still Enjoy Sex Into & Beyond Our Golden Years?

The children have left the nest. Retirement is here. Do you still fell a tingle when he touches you? I think this can be the best time of your life if you want. Just think, no kids to disturb you. You can walk around naked if you want. Even if it is in your granny panties. I love this article that I found on http://www.elephantjournal.com. It gives some insight into our changing world. We can be active sexual beings no matter how old we are.