My Fiance Is Busy So I Can't Get Head Skritches Or Much Attention 🥺

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I absolutely love this quote. In my opinion it's talking about the person being afraid of being violent and now being too gentle. An example, myself as a teenager, I was violent and loud, very aggressive and confused and scared all the time which just made me more violent and aggressive, now as an adult I barely raise my voice, I'm terrified of becoming violent and mean again because that isn't who I am and being pushed to that level was absolute hell. My mum consistently acts like I was the only one with an issue but it takes more than one to fight unless you're fighting your inner demons and even then you're still fighting something. My mum had me on depression medication when I wasn't depressed, I wasn't (still am not because I have to get re-diagnosed) on ADHD medication, I was bullied, scared, angry, but it wasn't my fault, obviously I shouldn't have gotten violent and I take full blame for the violence, however the medication fucked with my head along with being a hormonal teenager who was in constant pain because of the constant anxiety.

— Nitya Prakash

sick of normal girls appropriating weird girl culture. you had friends in school you don’t get to reblog these posts

You’re allowed to be excited about the little things. You’re allowed to be goofy. You’re allowed to be dorky about your favorite tv show, to make blanket forts, to enjoy cheesy movies, even just to sleep with stuffed animals. You’re allowed to do any of the things that make life a little more bearable. It’s fine, ok?

When you wear a new dress that's hot on you and your partner immediately wants to fuck you in it before you hang out with your street son and his biological mom at the pool.

It's oddly hot when I'm almost falling off the bed but he's fingering me and holding me with his body so I don't.

I'm no longer pregnant but I'm definitely in pain. My tiniest gem was born on February 25th, 2024 at 2:23 PM. She weighs 5 pounds 11 ounces and is 18 inches in length. She is a beautiful little woman who ain't gonna take shit from no one. Her daddy's are going to teach her to fight because I know for a fact there's gonna be people trying to fuck with her because they don't know she can fight. After they deal with her they'll deal with me and then her 2 dads.

My boyfriend and I were talking the other day about the hentai we watch when we masturbate and realized we both like the same things more than we thought. We both look up torture when we search hentai and I became super embarrassed after I told him that I tend to look up "vibrator torture hentai" which leads to a lot of overstimulation and he told me "Oh, so I should tie you up with a vibrator on clit for hours on end until you pass out?" I hid my face. I can be freaky online but in person I'm a stuttery mess of a being.

Starting something new to try and post everyday;

Question of the Day:

You ever had sex so good your toes curl, eyes roll back, tongue is out, and your back is arched??

I think that's the best kind of sex, and then your partner helps you through your orgasm by fingering you. For the first time my partner (feels a bit weird to call him bf still) added ice play into the mix while helping me ride through my orgasm. He walked out of the room, I thought he was done but I heard the freezer open and him get ice cubes out of the little water thing, (the thing you put water in and then you put it in the freezer and you take it out a couple hours later and there's ice, ours is shaped like skeleton heads) and I swear I orgasmed harder and it felt like I was peeing which is a weird turn on for me, that was the first time I'd felt like that, that hard of an orgasm. I think he did that because I told him about how the stuff they put in needles when doing a CT scan that makes your body hot, made me orgasm as hard as he usually does and he felt he needed to do better. I dunno, but here's pictures of my neck with his marks on it.

Quick update on my daughter. My fiance thinks she has radical attachment disorder which makes sense since she cries when I leave the room for the bathroom. She always falls asleep around him and I love it because that means she feels safe enough to sleep. We've decided, in order to try and get rid of or lessen the disorder we're going to put her in the bedroom, she gets a little nursery. We're moving my desk to the living room and her pack n play to the bedroom. I finally get to make a little nursery which I'm SO HAPPY about because I wanted to do that but we were homeless and when we weren't we only had one bedroom but since I'm more comfortable in the living room anyway might as well make use of that room, right? I'm gonna put "Welcome Home Little One" posters on the walls and other posters. I need to get her a new nightlight because I don't know what happened to hers. I'm hopefully going to be getting a little TV with some movies for it and I'm going to put that in her room so I can just put a show on as background noise and she'll be okay for a little bit herself. At 4 months this kid could self soothe but now she can't because DCFS said it was wrong 😒 now she can't self soothe at all and she's one. Ughhh I hate not being able to use my own rules on my child. She doesn't go to bed until 10:00 PM because she takes an hour-long nap at 7:00 PM. She takes 4 naps, one an hour after she wakes up which is around 5 AM or 6 AM so about 7 AM, another one around 1 or 2 PM , a 3rd at about 4 or 5 PM, and one at 7 or 8 PM but my fiance and I are going to try and get her schedule to match ours.

This whole mothering with DCFS and a foster parent is irritating especially when this freaking foster parent are either extremely early, foster dad picks my daughter up 5 minutes early so I decided I'ma head downstairs 10 minutes early because hes not even supposed to be able to get upstairs without me letting him in, foster mum will literally drop off my babygirl 15-30 minutes late. Although on Friday foster dad was 30 minutes late picking her up and on Saturday foster mum was 15 minutes early which I was trying to use for cleaning and Sunday she was 30 minutes late picking her up. It wouldn't be an issue if they didn't complain about everything we did like leave a pizza box with no pizza on a clean counter because "it was there for 2 weeks" no it wasn't, it was there for a night. She tried to say she had to show me how to wash my daughter (she didn't) and how to make her bottle (I was a new mother and never had to make my siblings bottles, my grandma or mum did that) it's just so AGHHHH!!!!! It's like when I'm late because my phone alarm didn't go off and my phone didn't ring when called, I'm the bad guy but when she brings my child 30 minutes late almost every visit if I were to say something I'd still look like the bad guy. It's starting to get to me. It's like she doesn't care if my fiance and I have plans and need to have our daughter on time instead of early or late.

My stomach isn't ruining my outfits, my tiddies are though TwT

your stomach is not ruining your outfits

your stomach is not ruining your outfits

your stomach is not ruining your outfits

your stomach is not ruining your outfits

your stomach is not ruining your outfits

your stomach is not ruining your outfits

Hickies on the titties but you can't forget the thighs too 🥺💕💕

Hickies on the titties

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