So there has been a lot going on in mt life this month. I work in politics and as you can imagine things are crazy right now. Plus with the electoral season coming to an end I found a full time job doing exactly what I like which is PR and working with the public but they needed me to start right away. Then this weekend is my 30th Birthday and I can’t help but think about where I thought I would be in my life and where I actually am. Last year I spent my 29th Birthday in the nursing home with my grandma and she was passing, now she didn’t actually leave until the day after yet I am missing her. Which comes as a surprise because she had dementia and was not really herself the last five years anyways.
So this morning as we were both getting ready for work I realized I need to tell him what I am thinking and what is going on. Yet, I am thinking he will probably want to do some spanking to help me get to the emotional release. I don’t want a spanking though, I know that is probably what I need. I think sometimes this is the hardest part. The part of knowing you need one but not wanting to ask for it because you know it hurts.