The weekend was great in the sense that there was relaxing…in fact yesterday I just stayed in my robe. Everyone is healthy, except me (I managed to jack up my shoulder while sleeping. I ask you!). Financially we are fine. You’re probably asking yourself what the problem is.
I don’t feel connected to Daddy. Oh, I know I’m owned. That he loves me and that I belong to him. I got that; says it on my ass and everything. It’s just that the O/p trappings are missing. It’s been ages since he’s specifically told me to do something or made use of me.
So it’s kinda like we’re just married. And that’s not bad…..but it’s not really what we signed up for either.