We discussed & negotiated a few sex-things. Which involved me identifying personal boundaries. Which involved me thinking about a possible thing, examining my feelings towards this possible thing, deciding what those feelings were, and then moving on to another possible thing. I find my borders by reaching them. Which means that I've spent some time this morning on the other side of okay, identifying potential problems, and the associated memories.
I could use a hug.
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You are wonderful and awesome. You are the kind of friend I store things for, little bits of my day to bring home to you because I think you'll be interested in them. We speak the same language in many ways.
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