Hey yo. It's Sasha. I'm alive. Now I'm lying in bed with my boyfriend, I'm writing this and he's writing his book. Next year, in December, we are moving to another city. Away from my parents. I'm happy. I'm already sad that I I will be even further away from my second partner, but I have come to terms with this, but I am still a little sad. I will cry after they leave after the new year.
A little background: I am polyamorous, I have two partners, both guys, one transgender, the other cis. I live together with the second one. The other lives in another city 200 km away from us. (If you're reading this, I love you, kitten.) So, he is going to come to us and celebrate the New Year with us. I'm really looking forward to this, I haven't seen him for probably almost a year.
Right now my mental state is not very good, nor is my physical state. My gums hurt, my tooth is a little chipped. I spend almost the whole day while the guy is at work and can’t clean up. But yesterday I can boast that I cleaned 1.5/2 of the entire house.
I think we'll wrap it up for today everyone. Good mood to everyone and have a wonderful weekend! If you write anything, I’ll be glad to talk to someone!!❤️
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