Quote by GraceW
I have been part of Lush for just over a year now and in this thread. I did not know how bad a shape I was in when I got here, but the support was fantastic.
I met a woman the other day, a straight woman who needed something new and better in her life. A year ago I would have been too scared of, oh, all sorts of things I guess. I would have gone home that night wondering if I missed another chance.
I don't know where this relationship is going. She may decide she prefers men despite the crap she's put up with, or she may meet someone younger, or we might still be together in twenty years. We are lovers now and for as long as we continue.
All I know for certain is that none of this would have happened without you good people. I want to thank every one of you with a hug and a kiss. Even men. I love you all.
Crap. I'm crying tears of joy.
My Anti-Valentine Entry 💔
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/cheating/a-valentines-date-to-remember
My first EP and a top ten from the Pride Competition
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/lesbian/-love-is-love-.aspx
Hanging in the background but around
'..May the Lord watch between you and me when we are absent from one another..' Gen31:49 😇
Quote by etairay
Hey hey everybody..sheesh where do I begin, it has been awhile since my last post. Like Amelia, I feel comfortable and safe in here so I shall share a little. As you may or may not know, ignore my postings in games forum, I am a very shy and private person. My dear mum passed away in September, and no matter how much I want her back, it will never happen. I was her caregiver, with that came great responsibilities. My days were wrapped around her from morning until night. The once mother and daughter roles were reverse and I would not have changed it for the world. Sitting in the cubicle watching the medical staff work on her, answering their rambling questions, my family out in the waiting room. You feel so alone, so detached, you want to wake up from the nightmare, you want to be anywhere but there, you want to break but you can't. Your family is in the waiting room, waiting. The doctors tell you there's no hope and you want to tell them, stfu ..what do they know. Instead, you smile and give them all the right responses and prepare yourself to face the family. Your world is spinning out of control but you're not allowed to break, that will come much later, on your own time. We had our mum with us for three more days. Days of paranoia, didn't want to leave her, didn't want people asking the same stoopid questions, replaying this and that in my head, the guilt, the blame, it must've been me. When my mum passed away, I wanted to crawl into bed next to her and sleep the day away, never wake up. Then came the first without my mum, her first night, first Sunday family lunch, first week, first month. The first birthday without my mum, had to be mine, earlier this month. I wanted nothing to do with it. I woke up that morning and dreaded it, there was no mother to wish me happy birthday. Ok ..need to stop. This crying has given me a nasty headache.
Stay positive and happy ..keep smiling and pushing forward ..remember, you are beautiful inside and out!
Group hugand a supadupa tight one from me
..I'm slowly coming back
yay
Looks like we're in for a nasty spell of wether.
Gracie Goes To Hollywood's - True
The Night They Tried to Close RUMPLATIONS Bar (with JamesLlewellyn)
Quote by etairayMy deepest sympathies for your loss E. It must have been so difficult to be in your mom's room knowing that your family was waiting outside. You must have been so sad, I'm sorry you had to go through that. Knowing you, you went outside to greet them trying to be positive,strong,hopeful. When all you wanted was a hug and told that everything would be okay
Hey hey everybody..sheesh where do I begin, it has been awhile since my last post. Like Amelia, I feel comfortable and safe in here so I shall share a little. As you may or may not know, ignore my postings in games forum, I am a very shy and private person. My dear mum passed away in September, and no matter how much I want her back, it will never happen. I was her caregiver, with that came great responsibilities. My days were wrapped around her from morning until night. The once mother and daughter roles were reverse and I would not have changed it for the world. Sitting in the cubicle watching the medical staff work on her, answering their rambling questions, my family out in the waiting room. You feel so alone, so detached, you want to wake up from the nightmare, you want to be anywhere but there, you want to break but you can't. Your family is in the waiting room, waiting. The doctors tell you there's no hope and you want to tell them, stfu ..what do they know. Instead, you smile and give them all the right responses and prepare yourself to face the family. Your world is spinning out of control but you're not allowed to break, that will come much later, on your own time. We had our mum with us for three more days. Days of paranoia, didn't want to leave her, didn't want people asking the same stoopid questions, replaying this and that in my head, the guilt, the blame, it must've been me. When my mum passed away, I wanted to crawl into bed next to her and sleep the day away, never wake up. Then came the first without my mum, her first night, first Sunday family lunch, first week, first month. The first birthday without my mum, had to be mine, earlier this month. I wanted nothing to do with it. I woke up that morning and dreaded it, there was no mother to wish me happy birthday. Ok ..need to stop. This crying has given me a nasty headache.
Stay positive and happy ..keep smiling and pushing forward ..remember, you are beautiful inside and out!
Group hugand a supadupa tight one from me
..I'm slowly coming back
yay
Quote by etairay
Hey hey everybody..sheesh where do I begin, it has been awhile since my last post. Like Amelia, I feel comfortable and safe in here so I shall share a little. As you may or may not know, ignore my postings in games forum, I am a very shy and private person. My dear mum passed away in September, and no matter how much I want her back, it will never happen. I was her caregiver, with that came great responsibilities. My days were wrapped around her from morning until night. The once mother and daughter roles were reverse and I would not have changed it for the world. Sitting in the cubicle watching the medical staff work on her, answering their rambling questions, my family out in the waiting room. You feel so alone, so detached, you want to wake up from the nightmare, you want to be anywhere but there, you want to break but you can't. Your family is in the waiting room, waiting. The doctors tell you there's no hope and you want to tell them, stfu ..what do they know. Instead, you smile and give them all the right responses and prepare yourself to face the family. Your world is spinning out of control but you're not allowed to break, that will come much later, on your own time. We had our mum with us for three more days. Days of paranoia, didn't want to leave her, didn't want people asking the same stoopid questions, replaying this and that in my head, the guilt, the blame, it must've been me. When my mum passed away, I wanted to crawl into bed next to her and sleep the day away, never wake up. Then came the first without my mum, her first night, first Sunday family lunch, first week, first month. The first birthday without my mum, had to be mine, earlier this month. I wanted nothing to do with it. I woke up that morning and dreaded it, there was no mother to wish me happy birthday. Ok ..need to stop. This crying has given me a nasty headache.
Stay positive and happy ..keep smiling and pushing forward ..remember, you are beautiful inside and out!
Group hugand a supadupa tight one from me
..I'm slowly coming back
yay
You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.
Quote by TonyaL
With winter coming and the holidays upon us I just want to tell anyone who may struggle please reach out. You are not alone. Anyone can send me a pm. I'm always here with an ear and a hug.
I also want to thank you all for being here. I recently saw a psychiatrist for the first time in years and I told her about my online family (to an extent) and she thinks it's a great thing for me. I know my counselor encourages me to share more when I need the help. I really appreciate knowing I always have someone around if I need to talk. You are all the best.
You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.


Quote by etairay
Hey hey everybody..sheesh where do I begin, it has been awhile since my last post. Like Amelia, I feel comfortable and safe in here so I shall share a little. As you may or may not know, ignore my postings in games forum, I am a very shy and private person. My dear mum passed away in September, and no matter how much I want her back, it will never happen. I was her caregiver, with that came great responsibilities. My days were wrapped around her from morning until night. The once mother and daughter roles were reverse and I would not have changed it for the world. Sitting in the cubicle watching the medical staff work on her, answering their rambling questions, my family out in the waiting room. You feel so alone, so detached, you want to wake up from the nightmare, you want to be anywhere but there, you want to break but you can't. Your family is in the waiting room, waiting. The doctors tell you there's no hope and you want to tell them, stfu ..what do they know. Instead, you smile and give them all the right responses and prepare yourself to face the family. Your world is spinning out of control but you're not allowed to break, that will come much later, on your own time. We had our mum with us for three more days. Days of paranoia, didn't want to leave her, didn't want people asking the same stoopid questions, replaying this and that in my head, the guilt, the blame, it must've been me. When my mum passed away, I wanted to crawl into bed next to her and sleep the day away, never wake up. Then came the first without my mum, her first night, first Sunday family lunch, first week, first month. The first birthday without my mum, had to be mine, earlier this month. I wanted nothing to do with it. I woke up that morning and dreaded it, there was no mother to wish me happy birthday. Ok ..need to stop. This crying has given me a nasty headache.
Stay positive and happy ..keep smiling and pushing forward ..remember, you are beautiful inside and out!
Group hugand a supadupa tight one from me
..I'm slowly coming back
yay


My Anti-Valentine Entry 💔
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/cheating/a-valentines-date-to-remember
My first EP and a top ten from the Pride Competition
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/lesbian/-love-is-love-.aspx
Hanging in the background but around
My Anti-Valentine Entry 💔
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/cheating/a-valentines-date-to-remember
My first EP and a top ten from the Pride Competition
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/lesbian/-love-is-love-.aspx
Hanging in the background but around

Looks like we're in for a nasty spell of wether.
Gracie Goes To Hollywood's - True
The Night They Tried to Close RUMPLATIONS Bar (with JamesLlewellyn)
My Anti-Valentine Entry 💔
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/cheating/a-valentines-date-to-remember
My first EP and a top ten from the Pride Competition
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/lesbian/-love-is-love-.aspx
Hanging in the background but around



Looks like we're in for a nasty spell of wether.
Gracie Goes To Hollywood's - True
The Night They Tried to Close RUMPLATIONS Bar (with JamesLlewellyn)
My Anti-Valentine Entry 💔
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/cheating/a-valentines-date-to-remember
My first EP and a top ten from the Pride Competition
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/lesbian/-love-is-love-.aspx
Hanging in the background but around