I recently was talking to some folks, and when talking about exes, I mentioned some of the things that the gnome and Thrax had done. I said it all casually, just like normal conversation. After they got over their surprise of how much I'd dealt with through them, they said they were glad that I'd forgiven them for my own peace of mind and healing. I very quickly corrected them. I'm not the type to forgive a person for things they've done, and I definitely don't forget. It doesn't bring me peace, or help me heal or anything like that. What I can do though, is move on, and realize that they aren't worth my time any longer, or the effort to actively wish them ill. I'm aware of what they've done though. Always. People don't change. They don't deserve to be treated like everything is bright and shiny for everything they've done. I will take what they've done as something to learn from, and never stand for anyone doing similar
My life is such an odd and surreal rollercoaster of kink, mischief, body modification and wonderment. Read along, and see the new pages of the journey that is my life, with all the sex, trouble, friends, family, pain, and adventure.