relationships
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I Do Not Hate You
Yesterday, I got a text from the bank with an authorisation code. I wasn’t trying to…
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Trying to stay grounded
The end of an another emotionally exhausting week. I went for a cycle to the beach.…
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Am I a Monster?
Another ruined night’s sleep. Waking at stupid o’clock by the continuation of the migraine that had…
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A New Reader
My husband knows that I keep a blog of eunuch life – and my life. Sometimes,…
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Schrödinger’s Marriage
Last summer, the husband and I went to the nudist beach in Portsmouth (read about it…
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A eunuch weekend – Epilogue
The two days that I was with Cicero, I had one headache, which was easily dispatched…
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A eunuch weekend – Day 2 – Chillaxing and Social
Star Trek: The Nude Generation It felt late when we got up, but it was only…
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I Tried to Listen. I Got Steamrolled.
The husband (or ex – I don’t know – read on) has been very anxious these…
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The Ways He Loved Me
It is too late for any of this to make any difference, but my husband had…
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Gobsmacked and Hangin’ On
I heard from the solicitors today: whatever was blocking them appears to have been removed. I…
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Love, lies, and GB News
I love my baby brother (he’s 45), and I love my gorgeous nephews! I had a…
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Planning a wee eunuch weekend
In a fortnight, I’m seeing a friend — Cicero — in London. They’ve asked me to…
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An empty wardrobe
After a half-hearted run, which I gave up on after about 5k, decided to do a…
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Still love, still leaving
I’d been out all afternoon and there was no sign of my husband when I got…
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A phoney peace
The atmosphere at home is … I don’t know how you describe it. When my husband…
