Friday, May 24, 2013

Signatures and such...

Oh, yes. This finally happened.

I'll say the strangest aspect of this was going to the gym today and realizing that although I've never been interested in any of the other rats, the fear that I would be grilled for and accused of looking felt justifiably challengeable for the first time in three years.

I am my own woman.

How dare that mud spigot try to crush me as he has?

How dare I let him?

M— said, "You won't have to worry about nightmares anymore." I'd better make certain of that in the future. It's time to be a tight ass with responsibility for my personal happiness and wellbeing. In that, it felt comfortable that even today I had no interest in the parade of testosterone nor in their interest in me.

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