More on the Claw

I felt at times as if I was being made a sacrificial victim, Reading had just gotten that bad and that weird that they would do that. Plenty of them were so into it. I couldn't but wonder about the women, that they wouldn't stop it. I also thought it possible that it was standard … Continue reading More on the Claw →

Letter to my divorced husband

Subject:Wernersville State Hospital boyfriend Frank C. I just figured this after all of those years why we got together as we did.I had been dating Frank C. from Fleetwood, strictly no sex. He was a lovely man, a lot older, had spent some time at Villanova University. He was an Italian American person.I could never … Continue reading Letter to my divorced husband →

I wanted to live

I left off my last post about about the overdose in November 2016 that very nearly proved fatal. My mother found me; They said in the ICU that I was about 2 hours from death. My kidneys were going into failure. It has taken 4 1/2 years to wake up. People thought that I wasn't … Continue reading I wanted to live →

The truth is always better than a lie

My father thinks that I want to have sex with him. He thinks that all women secretly desire to have a sex with him. Maybe all men are like that. I couldnt know, because of my injured clit from being kneed in the crotch as a child. In college I hit my boyfriend on the … Continue reading The truth is always better than a lie →