Monday, June 17, 2013

I Relate

For so many years I would say, "I trust you" to my husband, but I didn't really.  I WANTED to trust him, and I felt like if I said it enough times it might actually appear.  Like Beetlejuice!

What I didn't realize was that I was just putting my head in the Lion's mouth.

Today, I'm proud to own my distrust.

I'm no longer a player in the circus.
I'm no longer performing.
The Porn Carnival must and will go on without my head in the lion's  mouth.

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